After the others had left, Amelia patted Potato's head contentedly. "Good job, be a good boy and go wash up. Don't eat any dirt, okay?" She then shouted, "Uncle Taylor, please have someone change the carpet. It's so dirty!"
Amelia looked at Tyler, who was looking back at her with deep and intense eyes. She felt a bit uneasy and lowered her head. "Tyler, do you think I'm too cruel?" she asked.
She was indeed cruel. In her past life, Dylan Grant not only harmed her but also killed Tyler. How could she spare him? She wanted to take back everything, bit by bit, and being a naive little rabbit would only lead to a bad ending. It didn't matter if she became a witch.
But what scared her was Tyler's unfamiliar gaze. "Tell me, what did he do to you? Don't be afraid. I'll protect you," Tyler said in a low voice.
Amelia looked up and saw only tenderness in Tyler's eyes. He understood her; she would only fight back when she was hurt. He protected her, yes, in her past life, he used his life to protect her.
"Dylan Grant isn't a good person. With you by my side, I'm not afraid," Amelia said, looking up at Tyler.
She put away her previous coldness and sincere wanderings, and looked at Tyler seriously. "Tyler, you have to be careful of Dylan Grant. If you have a chance, kill him!"
She didn't know how to explain it to Tyler. Just a while ago, she was still fighting for Dylan Grant's life, and now she was advising Tyler to kill him? She couldn't stand it; her enemy was jumping around right in front of her. In her past life, he owed them two lives, so this life was going to be an eye for an eye.
She wasn't some Mary Sue angel, always kind and good. Revenge had to be taken, and grudges had to be repaid. But she couldn't bear the weight of a murder case on her back for Dylan Grant. She had to use the right methods and channels to make him pay for his misdeeds.
"You... Amelia, what are you talking about? What do you know?" Tyler asked, his brow furrowed.
"I...," Amelia shook her head and said eagerly, "Dylan Grant isn't a good person, really. You have to believe me!"
She couldn't explain anything because she really didn't know anything. Even in her past life, she only knew that Dylan Grant was getting close to her to assassinate Tyler, but she didn't know why or his true identity.
Amelia lowered her eyes, like a lonely little beast in the snow, weak yet stubborn.
Tyler let out a sigh and gently touched Amelia's head after a long time.
"I believe you, of course, because Dylan Grant's true identity is an undercover agent for a criminal organization. That's why I never let him get close to you. I've said it before...but you didn't believe me."
Amelia was stunned! Her eyes widened in shock.
She forgot when Tyler had said it. After all, in her past life, she didn't believe anything bad Tyler said about Dylan Grant, and instead became more and more dissatisfied with Tyler's rumors.
"...if you know Dylan Grant is a bad person, why not catch him and execute him with a gun?"
Amelia's murderous intent once again surfaced, making Tyler pause. He didn't think Amelia had a malicious mind, but he inexplicably felt a bit heartbroken.
"Don't worry, Dylan Grant is just a minor character. Keeping him is just to take down the organization behind him...and there's more!"
Tyler didn't say what else he had to say, but Amelia knew. Naturally, it was about her past neglect of Dylan Grant's maintenance.