Since She Met Lucian

"Oh my God! What is he doing?" the girl behind asked anxiously. Her screaming only affirmed Amelia's suspicions.

The atmosphere was thick with tension. Edmund had dropped a bomb. Needless to say, Amelia was utterly shocked out of her wits. As she directed her gaze to the stage, her mind went to what had just happened earlier...

On the stage, Nicholas and Lucian were visibly shocked. They looked at Edmund in surprise.

"Nicholas, Lucian, I decided this without consulting either of you. No need to blame me. This had to happen sooner or later." Edmund gave an apologetic look to Lucian and then said to all the guests, "Have a good night!"

After a warm round of applause from the audience, the waiter asked Amelia to head to the dining room upstairs.

After hesitating for a while, Amelia smiled bashfully as she let herself be led by the waiter upstairs.

The waiter began serving food much to Amelia's disinterest as Edmund's words were still ringing in her head.

When she first met with Lucian's parents, she had found out that Lucian and Shelly were engaged. At that time, she didn't think much of it.

She felt as if she had destroyed an engagement when she found out about this.

"Hello, are you Miss Amelia?" All of a sudden, a man in a black suit stood in front of her and asked her politely.

Quickly gathering herself, she nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Amelia."

"I'm Mr. An's assistant. Mr. An would like to meet you." Mr. An.. Edmund An?

She then followed the man out of the dining area.

The man led Amelia to the end of the corridor. He stopped in front of what seemed like a private room and knocked on the door.

"Come in, please." A male voice came from inside the room. It wasn't Edmund so it had to be someone else.

The door was opened. Amelia looked up and was stunned when she saw the man inside the room.

He looked very familiar yet she couldn't quite figure out yet why.

The man was wearing a knitted sweater over a white shirt. He looked about the same age as Lucian. He grinned when he saw Amelia.

It was a warm smile.

off the feeling that she knew who this

with much ease as he pulled out a chair. "Please have a

was both surprised and

were quite familiar with each other. But why

Amelia and looked at her with

back at him, she tried to rack her mind but

curiosity, Amelia asked, "Are you sure you know me? Because I don't think I

with innocence as

he was quickly able to recover and immediately put on a smile. "Jonny An," he explained, "Your senior and

me advice and

excitement,

your dinner. Well, we can eat now," Jonny said with a smile as he helped Amelia put

"I can do it

her bowl, a stiff

for the slightest second before smiling in response. "You're right. You're probably used to

were holding her chopsticks, suddenly trembled upon the mention of Lucian's name. Grief

in his head. He smiled and said, "Amelia, are you uncomfortable because of what

stunned—how did he know what she was thinking?

not that." Her face was slightly red out of

letters, I still believe that I know you pretty well." Jonny smiled and looked at her. He sighed, "How time flies! It's been ten years and you've grown into

nodded in agreement but

the feeling that you were familiar.

not your fault. I only gave you one photo, how could you remember?" Jonny said dismissively then he added,

Amelia a little confused. She asked, "Why do you say that?" She'd only met Lucian less than

to say to you." Jonny suddenly became stiff and seemingly uncomfortable. He then blurted

let it go and just

asked tentatively, "Amelia, are you happy

talked about it earlier. Without giving it much thought, she

enough to show what she

look of disappointment flashed through Jonny's eyes. Then he said with a smile, "Please don't tell Lucian about our

Amelia asked in confusion then she quickly agreed,

free to call me. Here. That has my number on it." Jonny then handed Amelia

business card. It read, "Reporter of

about her that news about it soon spread throughout their school. By then, everyone practically knew her. Some made fun of her while some sympathized with her by writing her letters as a way to comfort her. Jonny was one of the people who would write her