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.

and most of them were the toys

childhood

bicycle,

the items bearing so much history, Amelie couldn’t stop

face.

holler for Steven to come out when

Bria’s hand, she took

it past the darkened old alley

interior wasn’t much more spacious than the

were various and

shoes in their novel styles, she couldn’t

she could

lay at

the yard, someone had his back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back

hair was a mixture of gray and

at him, perfectly

in front

doubted

white. When she got married, his hair was still dark

so much either. He was a

stature

weren’t

Unable to contain the sorrow in her heart, she called

working man paused

he slowly turned

revealed his wizened and wrinkled

features were calm and gentle from all the years spent

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

off his glasses as he finally recognized

me Amelie took a few steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to hug him, but

there as tears fell from her

hurriedly went to her and took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back. No

singing so

examined Amelie from head to toe, wiping away the tears

thin?”

fat on her face, which was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now,

married into the Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her health, and this only made Amelie

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

I’m so glad you’re back.” Steven

outside. “I’ll whip something up for you. What would

had always loved Amelie to bits, and he would always

go through a lot of

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

grace and love for her with her whole heart, but she wasted

regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again

back, comforting her

while later, the

at the room, they

at the adorable little girl in between the shoe racks, his eyes lighting up in an

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