Chapter 12
Amelia's hands grabbed Lilac's right hand just before she could reach the floor, then pulled her up.
"Watch your steps, little sis," Amelia said with a sweet smile, though her eyes were much colder.
What was this little brat trying to pull?
"Ouch, sister, it hurts," Lilac said, beads of tears forming in her eyes.
Before Amelia could react, a hand grabbed hers and yanked it away.
"What do you think you're doing to Lilac?" Ace accused.
Amelia's gaze trailed lazily to him, and a flicker of amusement crossed her expression. He was quite angry, and the way he immediately rushed to Lilac's side like a dog was almost laughable.
More amusingly, they were both dressed in matching blue attire, like a couple. How utterly cliché.
Amelia lowered her gaze, her voice soft and hesitant, just loud enough for the gathered onlookers to hear.
"Ace... I— I was only trying to help Lilac. She suddenly lost her balance, and I— I didn't want her to fall... I know you resent me for the engagement, but still... you don't have to be so unfair to me."
A hushed murmur spread through the crowd.