Chapter 188

Amelia felt a slight pang of bitterness as she spoke. Fortunately, Isabelle wasn't present. Otherwise, that old woman would be strutting around with her nose in the air. Shirley smiled politely. "My mother told me how stunning you were when you were young. You were the belle of the ball. Mr. Ashford Senior fell for you at first sight." Amelia laughed heartily. "Oh, those days are long gone. Now I'm just an old woman with a face full of wrinkles. There's nothing left of my youthful looks." Shirley smiled gently. "You're being modest, Mrs. Ashford Senior. Just look at you. Your complexion is glowing and your features are as full as ever. Anyone would think you were barely 50. "Isn't that right, ladies?" The other women were stunned. Shirley was such a bootlicker. Several women quickly nodded in agreement, each finding new ways to praise Amelia's youthful appearance and how well she took care of herself. It made Amelia grin with delight. As Derek watched the poised yet charm