Chapter 26 Why Are You Still Here

"With the Holton family's vast fortune, it'd be a huge joke if there was no heir," Mallory mockingly added. Amelia instantly straightened up. Not a trace of sickness remained on her face as she urgently defended herself. "I'm fine, Gabe. It's just… the altitude sickness got to me a little. I'll be okay after a rest." Mallory laughed. "Oh? The moment we mention having babies, your breathing stabilizes, and the dizziness vanishes. Just how desperate you are to become Mrs. Holton, Ms. Waverly?" Amelia's face paled before flushing with embarrassment, but Mallory had no interest in wasting another glance on her. She took Emily's hand and said, "Let's go, Mills. Let's not let trash dirty our eyes." … By evening, the weather had turned bitterly cold. Emily, wearing only a thin white coat, shivered uncontrollably in the wind. Just then, a stir arose from the back of the crowd. Amelia appeared, draped in a black trench coat clearly belonging to a man. Two assistants followed behind, lug