The scene ahead was a chaotic mess, and everyone seemed like actors on a stage, while Amelia Wright was the only audience member.
Amelia watched and suddenly began to clap.
Her face wore a joyful smile as she applauded fervently for this moment.
How could she not be happy to see the family she hated end up like this?
It was like a book carrying all her hatred, and now it was down to the last few pages, almost finished. Perhaps she would be free when this book was closed.
Recently, Amelia's emotions had grown increasingly indifferent; it was a detachment from life, a lack of expectation for life. She was merely living.
Revenge, repentance, and gratitude defined her entire life.
Seeking revenge against the Wright family, repentance for not burdening her relatives, and earning money for Godfery Shaw's company as gratitude.
Once all of this was done, Amelia didn't know if she would even care to keep on living.
Amelia lowered her clapping hands and said calmly, "Let's go."
