"Mom, what did you say? Young Master Yale went to our school?" Amelia's lackluster facial expression suddenly became alert as she jerked her head up to look at Mrs. Lawrence.
"Why didn't you tell me such important news earlier?"
Amelia's face darkened.
She had just discovered that Emma had become her classmate. Harrison Yale liked Emma so much; if he really went to their school, it must be for Emma...
Amelia's hand that was resting on the sofa clenched it tightly, her fingertips turning white with unwillingness.
"I was just about to tell you, then I heard the butler say you took leave and stayed home instead of going to school. Is it still useful to tell you now? Besides, I'm not even sure if this information is true, I planned to have you inquire at school."
Mrs. Lawrence, being reprimanded by her daughter, defended herself angrily.
She was Mr. Lawrence's second wife; Mr. Lawrence had a daughter with his ex-wife, who held the title of eldest lady of the Lawrence family.
