Addicted To Love

After dressing up, Sasha finally went downstairs.

"Are you going to a pageant? Why are you wearing heavy make-up?" Lily commented snidely when she saw Sasha standing by the stairway.

Amelia had changed into a sports shirt so she could match with Mark.

Ignoring Lily, Sasha walked up to Lucian confidently and said, "Lucian's wearing a suit so I thought it would be appropriate if I dressed up too."

This was obviously a jab at Amelia who was dressed so casually.

"If you're ready, we can go," Amelia said calmly.

"Wait a moment." Lucian patted Amelia on the shoulder and went upstairs.

"Lucian?" Sasha called, confused.

Since Lucian was still gone, Lily went up to Amelia and whispered, "Mrs. Amelia, stand up for yourself. Don't let Sasha get close to Mr. Lucian!"

Even though Lily kept her voice low, Sasha still heard her.

Sasha fluttered her eyes at Lily and grumbled, "She's just a servant. What right does she have to talk about me like that?"

Amelia didn't like how Sasha was treating Lily so she retorted, "Miss Sasha, everyone is born equal. Please behave yourself. I treat Lily as if she was my sister."

Anger welled up in Sasha's heart. Just as she was about to fight back, Lucian had already arrived downstairs so she bit her tongue back.

"Oh, Mr. Lucian changed his clothes!" Li

casually.

Despite Amelia's confusion, she still got out of the car with Lucian.

"Let me take Mark. He's getting heavier and heavier." As soon as Amelia got out of the car, Lucian considerately took Mark from her arms.

"Lucian, she doesn't want to eat here..." said Amelia. But Lucian didn't want to wait for Sasha and headed straight to the restaurant.

"She doesn't have a choice." Lucian gave a cold smile. His eyes were unreadable.

Amelia had thought that Sasha would stay in the car, but to her surprise, Sasha had come to the front desk.

The restaurant was grand and magnificent as it was lavishly decorated.

Amelia couldn't help but notice that Sasha fit right in with her fancy dress. Sasha looked like she belonged here as she walked in the hall.

On the contrary, she and Lucian looked like lost holiday tourists in their sportswear.

But Lucian was naturally elegant. His demeanor made him stand out.

Amelia felt secure as she walked alongside him.

Led by the manager, they sat in the VIP room.

"Oh my God! They also have toys!" There was a large box full of all kinds of toys inside the VIP room.

Upon seeing this, Mark broke free from Lucian's arms.

"Mark's not such a good boy anymore. He chooses toys over his own dad?" Lucian teased as he put Mark down to play with the toys.