“Amelia, you’re back? You’ve been so busy lately, huh?”
Without even glancing at her sister, Amelia Johnson replied halfheartedly and headed upstairs, clearly exhausted from her studies and desperate for some sleep.
Sabrina’s face darkened instantly at being ignored. How could she not get angry? Seriously, what’s so special about her?
“Amelia, back home?”
Richard Johnson’s voice called out as he stepped out of his room, probably drawn by the noise.
Sabrina’s gaze flickered with sharpness as she nodded. “Yeah, she’s back. But you know, she’s always so busy, running around and showing herself everywhere. If this were the old days, proper young ladies wouldn’t act like that.”
She added softly, with just the right amount of concern, “Our family’s been a respected one for ge
