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.

glanced at Abby, who

his pockets and walked

give you a

the steps, speaking to

me, put down the helmet he had picked

in the rain is

his helmet, and with the

I brought Sophie into The Emoire Artistry

lot like I was when Aurora first brought me into the

picked

uneasily, "Emily, I

and said, "Let me help

her hair, revealing Sophie's

her and said, "Sophie, you have very delicate and beautiful features. And you're only 20, so youthful, an

understand what you mean. I'll work hard to make myself better and not

school to arrange for The Emoire Artistry Group members to attend lectures in batches, learning about medical

first lecture, I personally

led towards the

"Mr. Foster!"

suddenly heard a group

to see a few

a fancy watch on his wrist, and neatly pressed dress pants. With his good

me earlier because he was heading straight

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

a faint smile and quickly walked

"You have admirers everywhere

always manage to keep

me to his office, where a girl was tidying

footsteps, the girl

the desk is

out to

smiled and

put away the towel and

around his office, which was spotless

saying, "Do girls line up every day to clean

of coffee, sat down, and said,

and started typing

felt that his current work environment was indeed much better than the hospital-simple and quiet, dealing only with college students and faculty, not complicated. I could sense a

likely found a lifestyle that suited him, though I wondered when

had gone abroad; were

lunch, we were sitting in the living room watching

was broadcasting Faye's marriage into a wealthy family, showing

wedding was lavish, and Faye,

Ethan, who was peeling grapes for

of Ethan. As soon as he fed one, the other eagerly stepped forward, puckering up for a grape. To satisfy both, he

coffee table. Suddenly, Hunter called out "Papa" in his tender voice,