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.

shop, and most of them were the toys she used to

childhood

bicycle, a

Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as

face.

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

hand, she took step after

the darkened old alley and

much more spacious than the shopfront, and it was filled

were

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

her father anywhere, so she could only proceed further to

yard lay at the back of the

he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his limbs moved

hair was a mixture

stared at him,

in front of her was none other than her father, Steven

doubted

white. When she got married, his hair was

back wasn’t bent so much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad shoulders

stature

weren’t this

in her heart,

working man paused

he slowly

he did that, he revealed his wizened

calm and gentle from

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

took off his glasses as he finally recognized

her raging emotions, she wanted to hug him, but she couldn’t

there as tears fell from her

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

singing so happily

toe, wiping away the tears on her face. “Child, why have

thin?”

which was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now, her chin was extremely sharp, and her body was

after she married into the Alston Family. Instead,

and she wanted more than anything to give herself

I’m so glad you’re back.”

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

he would always

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

back, but

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

cheeks once again

the back, comforting her like he used to

long while later, the two finally went back

they arrived at the room,

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

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