The Same Kind of Person

"Alright, alright, enough with the bickering, it's time to eat," Richard said as he playfully patted Amelia on the backside. "You always try to get the upper hand whenever you see Eric."

"Of course! He used to bully me all the time when we were kids," Amelia retorted with a grin.

Ella was a bit surprised—they had known each other since childhood, which explained why Amelia was so familiar with Eric.

Rachel sat at the far end of the table, maintaining her gentle and graceful demeanor, the perfect picture of a well-mannered lady.

During dinner, Ella noticed that Rachel's gaze kept drifting toward Eric, a subtle but undeniable intensity in her eyes.

Ella understood perfectly—Rachel had definitely fallen for Eric. But too bad for her, this perfect man was already taken by Ella.