Chapter 63

"Got it, I swear I won’t mess this up. I mean—I'll act the part well!" Amelia Johnson fumbled with her words, clearly on edge. I mean, she was about to step into the Taylor family's mansion. The top-tier elite. Just thinking about it gave her the chills. She was sure a place like that could eat you alive and not even spit out the bones. As soon as she got into the car, Damien Taylor suddenly leaned toward her, making her jolt. He reached out and buckled her seatbelt, concern flashing in his eyes. "What’s wrong, Amelia?" She bit her lip and muttered, “Just... kind of nervous.” “Don’t be,” Damien said in a soft tone. “My family’s actually pretty nice.” “Do they, uh… eat bones?” Amelia blurted out without thinking. Damien raised an eyebrow. “Hmm?” "Nothing, never mind," she quickly waved it off. The Taylor family’s mansion sat nestled in the countryside, surrounded by green hills and flowing streams. It was Amelia’s first time seeing such a ridiculously grand estate, and she was honestly