My Great Escape Led Me to You (Emily Blair) novel Chapter 1195

Amelia didn’t know what else to say, so she just nodded.

Ethan glanced at his watch. “Let’s head back to our rooms. It’s weird just standing here.”

She got the message and turned around, heading into her own room.

Inside, she spent ten restless minutes pacing and fidgeting. Every second dragged by, slow and heavy. When her alarm finally went off, she jumped, shut it off, and slipped into her slippers, rushing out into the hallway.

She stopped herself just outside her door, realizing she was acting way too jumpy. So she paused, took a few slow breaths, and forced her face to relax. No one could tell what was going on inside her, not with the calm mask she wore.

Amelia was good at pretending. On the surface, she looked totally fine. No one would notice the anxiety churning inside her or the way her heart was racing.

She walked over to Dennis’s room, keeping her expression cool and steady. She glanced down at the living room. The maids were busy as usual, and Kevin’s tearoom door was open. He was sitting inside, quietly playing chess.

The Lane estate was calm and quiet.

Amelia let out a slow breath and knocked softly on Dennis’s door.

As she expected, there was no answer.

Following the plan, she called out gently, “Dennis?” Then she knocked again, a little harder.

Still nothing.

She made her voice a bit louder, trying to sound casual but urgent. “Dennis, open the door for Auntie. Dennis?”

She called a few more times, hitting the door harder each time. “Dennis, open up. Dennis, are you there?”

Silence.

She frowned, her worry starting to show. “Dennis, are you asleep?”

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