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

a little bicycle, a

history, Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they streamed right down

face.

when Amelie stopped her. “I’ll go in on

hand, she took step after careful

past the darkened old alley and finally reached

spacious than the shopfront, and

patterns were various and exquisite.

help but pause in her tracks and reached out

anywhere, so she could only proceed further to look for

the back of the house.

an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his

was a mixture of gray and

at him, perfectly still.

could recognize at a glance that this man in front

she doubted herself a little.

hair wasn’t this white. When she got married, his hair was still dark with an occasional silver

either. He was a bonafide middle-aged

stature

this slow

Unable to contain the sorrow in her

working man paused

slowly turned

did that, he revealed his wizened and

gentle from all

reading glasses covered his face, adding to him a hint

as

It’s me Amelie took a few steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to hug him, but she couldn’t bring her feet forward.

as tears fell from

to her and took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back. No wonder the magpie

happily

to toe, wiping away the tears on her

thin?”

was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now,

hold any grudges against her for ignoring him after she married into the Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her health, and this only

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

glad you’re back.” Steven was

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

loved Amelie to bits, and he would always pamper

if he had to go through a lot of trouble, he would still do everything he could

back, but

her with her whole heart, but she wasted her

of regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again as she hugged Steven

patted her firmly on the back, comforting her like he used to do in

long while later, the two finally went back inside.

the room, they caught sight of Bria.

girl in between the shoe racks,

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