Chapter 373 The Tables Turn

Amelia never imagined that one day she would be mocked by her own younger brother.

“If sister pleads with me…” Ronald mused, feigning a thoughtful air as he squinted slightly, “I might consider it…”

At this, even Eleanor let out a small laugh, her lips curling upward in amusement. Her gaze softened as she observed the banter, while Robert stood close beside her, watching the scene with his usual detached indifference.

Amelia’s face flushed in frustration, her mouth opening and closing as she searched for a response. She wanted to snap back, but words failed her; the twisted look on her face revealed the anger boiling within.

“Ronald!” she finally managed through gritted teeth, her face paling as her hands clenched into tight fists. “How could you… speak like this? What’s so great about being a celebrity, anyway? He’s just an actor—why the arrogance?” Her voice cracked, but she hit back as sharply as she could.