Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 223 The name Abby is quite nice.

Ethan and I spun around when we heard the noise, and there was Hunter, tottering towards us on his tiny feet.

I blurted out, "Hunter can walk now!"

I was so pumped, I grabbed Ethan's hand.

He was more chill than me, but I could still see the excitement in his eyes.

Harper saw Hunter walking and started giggling in Hope's arms, squirming like she wanted to get down too.

Hope set her on the ground and held her steady with both hands. Harper copied Hunter, first holding onto the sofa, then slowly letting go, lifting her little feet, and trailing behind him. I was over the moon.

It felt like all the clouds had cleared, just like the sunlight pouring into the yard at that moment, warming my head and Ethan's shoulder perfectly.

Two months later, I finally got my driver's license and could drive solo.

In September, Abby was supposed to start daycare, but she still didn't have her ID.

I thought Richard should help with this, but Sophie didn't want to bother him. Since she had Abby out of wedlock, getting the documents was tricky. So, I took them downtown.

The registration clerk asked for the child's name, and Sophie hesitated for a long time before softly saying, "Abby Hill."

"Who said that's her name?"

A familiar voice suddenly cut in.

Sophie trembled and turned around, and I did too, seeing Richard in a black tracksuit walking in with a scowl.

At that moment, Sophie, holding Abby's hand, looked especially flustered.

Richard's sudden appearance caught me off guard too.

Richard took a few steps to stand in front of Sophie, glancing at Abby, who was clutching Sophie's hand.

Abby seemed a bit scared of him and timidly hid behind Sophie.

"How can you give her last name Hill?" Richard said, frowning.

Wasn't he the one who named her? Why was he blaming someone else now? Sophie didn't change the name out of respect for him.

But Sophie kept her head down and didn't say anything.

"Please hurry up!" the clerk inside the window urged.

"Can't you wait a moment?" Richard snapped.

Sophie had no choice but to step out of the line and let the people behind go first.

Sophie always seemed a bit indecisive in front of Richard, just like I used to be. She had no opinion on anything, and Richard made the final decision, naming her Abby Winsdor. After getting the documents, we realized it had started to rain.

under the eaves, Richard glanced at Abby, who still seemed a

his pockets and walked straight to a

give you a

speaking

at me, put down the helmet he had picked

Getting wet in the rain is a kind of

with the

I brought Sophie into The Emoire

a lot like I was when Aurora first brought me into the Moore

makeup room, picked up a comb, and started doing

said uneasily, "Emily, I can

said,

her hair, revealing

you have very delicate and beautiful features. And you're only 20, so youthful, an age I'll never have again. Many

mean. I'll work hard

attend lectures in batches, learning about medical wellness

first lecture, I personally led the

led towards the multimedia building by enthusiastic

"Mr. Foster!"

heard a group of girls shouting in

looked up to see a few girls

Jason coming down the stairs of the office building, holding some documents. Jason was rocking a crisp white shirt with the sleeves half-rolled, a fancy watch

must've spotted me earlier because

Foster, I love you!" one of the girls in the group suddenly

faint smile and quickly walked up

have admirers everywhere

and said, "You always manage to keep

led me to his office, where a

the

Foster, the desk

turned out to

and nodded at

and walked

his office,

sat down in front of Jason's desk, saying, "Do girls line up

a cup of coffee, sat down, and said, "Only

and started

much better than the hospital-simple and quiet, dealing only with college students and

had likely found a lifestyle that suited him, though I wondered when the right person for him

gone abroad; were they still in

sunny Sunday, after lunch, we were sitting in

marriage into a wealthy

groom didn't look young, was a bit chubby, with small eyes, and quite ordinary-looking. But the wedding was lavish, and Faye, in her wedding dress, was beaming as she held his arm.

was

eagerly stepped forward, puckering up for a grape. To satisfy both, he was quite

for a while, the kids started playing around the coffee table. Suddenly, Hunter