Over these two years since their reunion,
William Lane had clearly expressed his feelings for Amelia Smith.
However, after expressing his feelings, due to Ameliaâs young age, her concerns, and her rejection,
William had mostly been a friend and an elder brother to her.
Their conversations were mostly superficial, and oftentimes, six out of ten sentences were sarcastic banter.
William, being more than ten years older, never bothered to give way to the young lady.
He even took advantage of the fact that she couldnât do much to him, always seeking victory in verbal disputes.
Bullying the young girl.
They seldom had heart-to-heart talks like they did that night.
Amelia appeared to be a simple and innocent girl, but in fact, had many thoughts and concerns of her own.
However, once she faced William, her many concerns diminished to less than ten.
Especially when he was so gentle with her.
She would easily fall for him.
Therefore, until they went back to their rooms to sleep, she had believed every word of Williamâs and thought that there was something wrong with her own thoughts.
She felt hopeful about the future of their relationship.
But then, after a nightâs sleep,
she woke up early in the morning and, while stretching her legs on the bed, she came to her senses.
Although William had the support of the Lane Family, his outstanding abilities were also obvious to all.
Not only did he have the familyâs support, he even entered the Research Institute.
He would have been admirable even without his family background.
Moreover, his family background couldnât be ignored.
With such a large family, many people were vying for the position of being the young masterâs wife.
The future Lady Lane needed to be capable of upholding the entire family.
And Amelia wondered what she could do to maintain the family.
People may be equal, but their identities will never be.
To maintain a relationship under such long term inequality, how long could their feelings last?
Instead of eventually parting unhappily, Amelia thought that it might be better to never start at all, leaving the regret of loving each other but being unable to be together deep in their hearts.
In this way, whenever they thought of each other, they would always see the best versions of themselves.
As Amelia thought about this, she switched to stretching her other leg.
And moreover, she did not want any of it.
What about the Lane Family members?
Teacher Ortiz, Chief Lane, Charlotte Lane, Olivia Lane, and⦠the Lane Familyâs Patriarch.
How could they have possibly agreed?
Any marriage would be inappropriate between unequal families.
â¦
Early in the morning, Amelia grew increasingly hopeless and convinced that her problem was insoluble and that no amount of effort on her part could solve it.
She felt like she didnât have the ability to take on such a big responsibility.
Her mind seemed to be tangled by a thread, wrapping tighter and tighter, unable to break free.
So when William came to call her for breakfast, she had already run away.
William stood at the entrance, looking at the empty room, feeling confused and dazed.
What happened?
Werenât they having a great conversation last night?
How could she be gone the moment he woke up?
A shocked William didnât recover even after arriving at the Research Institute.
For lunch, everyone ate together in the cafeteria.
Kevin Clark teased halfheartedly during the meal, âI donât know what could make Young Master Lane so absent-minded.â
Charlotte Lane looked up at William.
William looked up at Kevin.
After looking at him for a while, William thought for a bit and asked, âIf you fall in love with someone⦠who always feels that your identities are unequal and thus distances herself from you, what do you think you should do?â
Charlotte Lane looked at Kevin Clark.
Kevin lowered his gaze to peel shrimp for Charlotte and said softly, âI havenât encountered such a thing, so I canât help you with that.â
William: ââ¦â¦â
After a pause, he continued, âWhen you fell in love with Charlotte, she hadnât remembered her past yet.â
Kevin Clark put a shrimp in Charlotte Laneâs bowl and looked at him, his eyes a bit like looking at an idiot: âThen you should ask Charlotte.â
William Lane took a light breath, feeling that he was indeed not very smart.
He looked at Charlotte Lane and didnât speak.
Charlotte spoke first: âI never thought that way. Because⦠without our home, I still have Hundred Demons Pavilion, Spotlight, Cloud Clothing and Rainbow Skirts, and so on.â
William Lane: ââ¦â¦â
âIsnât it a certificate?â Kevin Clark said.
âYeah, I threatened her with her brotherâs power to get it.â William Lane said.
Charlotte Laneâs chopsticks paused, and she looked at him. After a while, she said, âThatâs really too much.â
Kevin Clark laughed.
âHow can you say that about your brother?â William Lane said.
âGood thing heâs my brother, or Iâd scold you.â Charlotte Lane said.
William Lane had trouble swallowing his food.
â¦
In the afternoon, Charlotte Lane finished dealing with things and left with Kevin Clark ahead of schedule.
She went straight to the Dance Association and looked for Amelia Smith.
Oneâs own brother, of course, should be helped.
Initially, she wanted to call Amelia Smith alone, but when she arrived at the Dance Association, she bumped into Sophie Ortiz.
âHuh? How come youâre here? Is Kevin not with you? Did you come by yourself?â
Charlotte raised her eyebrows: âWhy are you looking for Kevin Clark when you see me?â
Sophie Ortiz laughed: âWithout him accompanying you, Iâm just a little curious. Anything up?â
âJust looking for someone.â
âChloe Davis?â
âAmelia Smith.â
âHow did you guys meet?â Sophie Ortiz asked curiously, âWhatâs up?â
âHaving a heart-to-heart.â
Sophie Ortiz laughed and took her to find someone: âA heart-to-heart? You donât sound familiar.â
âWe will be familiar after talking.â Said Charlotte Lane, and then asked, âMom, how is she?â
âVery good, I like her very much.â Sophie Ortiz said, âNot just because sheâs an excellent dancer, sheâs also very smart. She has great leadership skills. She can help me train people in dancing, making my life much easier.â
âLooks like youâre satisfied.â
Sophie Ortiz paused, and when she looked at Charlotte Lane, there seemed to be some excitement in her eyes: âWhat do you mean?â
Charlotte Lane just smiled and didnât say anything.
âYou⦠naughty girl.â Sophie Ortiz said, âSo bad.â
Charlotte Lane just smiled.
âJust go inside.â Sophie Ortiz said, âIâll find out sooner or later.â
â¦
The moment Amelia Smith saw Charlotte Lane, she thought it was finally here.
The plot to give her a billion dollars to leave William Lane had finally arrived.
And it arrived so fast.
It seemed she really should leave William Lane.
From the Dance Association to the Coffee Shop, Amelia Smith thought about where she should go, what should she do about school? What should she do in the future?
It wasnât until she sat down at the coffee shop that she didnât figure anything out.
âWhat would you like to drink?â Charlotte Lane said.
âWhatever is fine.â Amelia Smith looked suddenly nervous facing her.
Charlotte Lane glanced at her, then ordered two caramel macchiatos.
Because she thought Amelia Smith looked way too sweet.
âMiss Lane, what can I do for you?â Amelia Smith asked.
âI heard about your situation with my brotherâ¦â
âI donât want the money, Iâll leave Young Master Lane.â Amelia Smith said before Charlotte finished her sentence.
Charlotte raised her eyebrow: âWhy leave?â
âHuh?â Amelia Smith looked at her, her face full of surprise and doubt, âWhat do you mean? Didnât you come here to tell me to leave him?â
âI just came to see you.â Charlotte Lane held back her laughter, her voice light, but she couldnât help teasing her. âJust to see how cute my sister-in-law is.â