章 97: The Best Revenge is to Live Better

Crap. Amelia could only curse in her head. This had to be some sort of joke!

She didn't want to be dragged into this family trip― not only was her father's lack of invitation a slight towards her, but she simply didn't have enough time to waste on a three-week vacation when she needed to focus on raising funds for her charity. 

Of course, even if she had time to spare, she would never willingly waste it on a trip with Emmeline and Annalise. She could think of several more engaging activities to do instead, such as slowly plucking out every single one of her teeth and toenails while watching paint dry. 

Now, she simply had to convince Horace to go without her.

Amelia texted Matteo with a sigh.

Amelia: Do you think we can get out of this?

Matteo: If you have a way, please let me know. I claimed that I was busy, but they refused to take that as an excuse. Maybe Horace Hawthorne will listen if you speak to him personally.