Upon hearing the voice, Amelia turned around and saw that it was Grace Johnson speaking.
She glanced at the bracelet that she had switched from her left wrist to her right, and smirked. Just as she was about to speak, Madam White asked first, "You're saying the bracelet Amelia is wearing is yours?"
Grace immediately put on a polite and obedient expression, pursed her lips, and answered softly, "Yes, Grandma."
Madam White's expression turned cold, "Why is your bracelet on Amelia's wrist?"
Grace quickly showed a panicked look, "Grandma, I know I shouldn't have given away the gift you gave me, but I saw that my cousin really liked it... Besides, we are all family, so it's the same no matter who wears it."
Amelia chuckled softly; it was just as she had thought.
The bracelet that Grace had given her earlier upstairs was identical to the one her mother had left her. She had guessed at that time that the item must also be from the Whites.
