Chapter 87

Amelia’s POV

“I’m really sorry about grandpa’s.” Vivianne apologized over her meal. “He was really harsh with you and… I don’t like it. He doesn’t like you, does he?” She asked and I forced out a smile.

“Dear Anne, it’s fine if your grandpa doesn’t like me.” I said, swallowing the lump in my throat as I tried not to show how hurt I was.

“You can’t really judge by the words.” I sighed, wiping the oil stain off her lips. “He might just be in a bad mood.”

I just have to say all of these because I was with Vivianne. I balled my fists under the table. I just wanted to punch that fucking old asshole in his face.

I didn’t talk back at first because Alessandro and the rest were there. Most especially, Vivianne. It would be bad to use my venomous tongue while she was there.

After Vivianne was done eating, I put her to sleep and pecked her forehead before turning off the lights.

I left for Alessandro’s room. He wasn’t there and I just assumed h