Chapter 306

Amelia Johnson picked up her glass of plain water, skipping the red wine entirely—just as Damien Taylor had reminded her earlier: no alcohol tonight. "Hey sis, why aren't you having any wine?" Sabrina Johnson frowned a little. "Don’t tell me you’re driving later or something?" "I just don't feel like drinking," Amelia replied casually. Sabrina had expected some kind of excuse. Who knew Amelia wouldn't even bother to make one? "...Wow, you're really not gonna give me any face tonight, huh?" Sabrina sighed, acting all hurt. "Or... are you still mad at me?" And just like that, the fake crybaby mode kicked in again. Amelia's lips twitched as she gave her a suspicious look. "Mad? And what exactly did you do to make me mad?" Sabrina choked a bit, but quickly tried to cover, forcing a laugh. "I thought maybe you were still upset about what happened at the party earlier. I just feel like we’re growing distant, not like before..." "What party thing? Seriously, I’ve got no idea what you’re talki