Chapter 252

Amelia's tears overflowed, and they streamed down her cheeks without restraint. "Amy," Queenie called softly after noticing Amelia's tears. She got out of bed, walked over, and gently cupped Amelia's face to wipe away the tears. With uncharacteristic patience, Queenie said, "I had no choice. For the sake of our family, you need to make a small sacrifice." "A small sacrifice." It was the same old authoritative tone, leaving no room for negotiation. However, this was a matter of life and death, not mere trivialities like giving up on piano for accounting. How could Queenie have said it so casually? Amelia couldn't help but question her existence in the Gaskell family. She wondered if she was merely a pawn to them. Amelia tried to speak as she was filled with defiance. But faced with Queenie's cold stare, words failed her. Tears flowed uncontrollably, soaking her clothes and chilling her heart. "Alright. Enough with the tears now. It's not a big deal. Just go and do it. Auror