As soon as Amelia left the study, she saw her father standing in the hallway. He sternly said to her, "Come to my room, I have something to discuss with you."
Amelia, "…"
As she walked over, she asked, "Dad, have you just woken up or haven't slept at all? Are you not used to sleeping in another place?"
Albert Foster didn't answer her question. He waited until she entered the room, closed the door, and went to sit by the single sofa.
Amelia followed him and was about to sit on the armrest when she heard Albert say, "Stand up."
"…" What's going on?
Is he making her stand as a punishment late at night?
"Dad, what is this..."
"Amelia Foster."
Amelia shivered at being addressed so formally by her father.
From childhood, her father always called her Amelia or Ranna, never using her full name unless she made a serious mistake.
As expected, the next moment her father asked sternly, "Do you know what you did wrong?"
Amelia, "…"
It seemed that she didn't make any mistakes.
