Chapter 38

Amelie hastily picked her up and looked toward the woman.

Meanwhile, the woman was looking at them as well. “Who are you? Why are you here?”

Her expression softened a little.

She roughly pushed her messy hair over her head, revealing her entire face.

“Mrs. Gordon?” Amelie recognized the woman as she called out.

When Abby Gordon heard the beautiful girl calling her that, she couldn’t help but examine the latter.

“It’s me, Amy,” Amelie introduced herself.

It was only then that Abby recognized her. With a stomp of her foot, she clapped both her hands on her thighs ‘Amy! It’s been years since I last saw you. You’ve grown even prettier now. I almost couldn’t recognize you, and I thought you were a celebrity from somewhere.”

Amelie smiled shyly.

Abby continued, “Sorry for just now. I thought my stupid son came back, so that’s why I threw the washbasin. You weren’t hurt, were you?”

“No.” Amelie wasn’t concerned about that. She looked up and gazed at the yard behind Abby. “Where’s my dad? Is he no longer living here? Or-”

A sudden extreme fear invaded her heart, and even her voice trembled.

“Your dad is fine.” Noticing Amelie’s pale face, Abby guessed that Amelie was overthinking things, so she hastily said, “He complained about how this house was too big for one person, so he moved into the smaller house at the end of the street. Our family is huge, so I discussed it with him, and he agreed to rent the place

to us.”

Abby grinned, a guilty look flashing across her face.

Even though they called it renting, she never paid him a single cent all this while.

Steven never urged her, so she pretended it never happened.

On the other hand, Amelie wasn’t in the mood to think about these things as she said, “Can you take me to my

dad?”

“Of course.” Abby thought that since she was living in their house, she should at least help them with this little request

As she strode with her thick legs, Abby took Amelie to the end of the street.

Soon, they found a small shop facing the street.

It was rundown and shabby, and it didn’t even have a sign.

“Your dad is in there” Abby pointed at the shop as she spoke.

Amelie looked at the shop

It wasn’t just worn-out, it was pitifully tiny.

A few items were piled outside the shop, and most of them were the toys she used to play with during her

childhood

was a little bicycle, a

items bearing so much history, Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they streamed right down her

face.

for Steven to come out when Amelie stopped

took step after careful step inside.

old alley and finally reached

more spacious than the shopfront, and it was filled

shoe patterns were various and exquisite.

their novel styles, she couldn’t help but pause in her tracks and reached out to

could only

the back

back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine. His

whereas his hair was a mixture of

him,

this man in front of her was none other than

herself

married, his hair was still dark with

much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad

stature

weren’t this slow

in her

man paused visibly.

slowly turned around.

revealed his

from all the years spent on intricate

reading glasses covered his face, adding to him a hint of a bookish

slowly took off his glasses as he finally recognized

Steven, sobbing. In her raging

as tears fell from her

took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re

so happily

tears on her face. “Child, why

thin?”

her face, which was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now, her chin was extremely

didn’t hold any grudges against her for ignoring him after she married into the Alston Family. Instead, he

felt like she had been too cruel, and she wanted more than anything to give herself a heavy slap or two.

back.” Steven

too much as he led Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something

Amelie to bits, and he would always pamper her ever since

a lot of trouble, he would still do everything he could to provide her with all the food she

had a father who loved her to the moon and back, but she chose to go to the Alston Family to suffer.

should’ve been repaying her father’s grace and love for her with her whole

down Amelie’s cheeks once again as she hugged Steven

her like he used to do in her

while later, the two finally went back

the room, they

in between the shoe racks, his eyes lighting

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