Chapter 155 How to Become a Mean Woman

Amelia stared at the squished grape in her hand, the red juice dripping like her emotions. "Oops, my bad. I didn't mean to crush them," she said, grabbing a handkerchief to clean up the mess.

"I'm kinda beat. Gonna grab some water. You guys keep drying the grapes," she added, turning to leave.

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