Chapter 240 Upcoming Wedding

• Greg meant nothing by it, yet the words struck Amelia differently, landing with the weight of hidden significance.
• She forced a light laugh that didn't reach her eyes. "Oh? Haha! You think so?"
• "Absolutely. Two years ago, I had the privilege of meeting Mr. Fullerton. Perfect posture, flawless manners—tall, handsome—the man is pretty much without a single flaw. And your girl really does share a hint of that same look."