Chapter 42

Me? Something in return? Amelie was startled. “You want me to help you convince Owen Steward, the big shot of Skaynia, to collaborate with you?”

Toby had actually asked her for help on this before, but he just didn’t know that Amelie was Foxy before this.

He pondered for a moment, and just when Amelie was going to say something, he spoke ahead of her. “You know what? Never mind. Forget it” He didn’t know exactly why, but he was suddenly afraid that her impression of him would turn bad.

Just as she wanted to talk more about it, Steven and Bria came back.

“This is… Steven asked when he saw Toby. He didn’t know much about the relationships among the Alstons, so of course, he didn’t know Toby.

“This is Mr. Walsh. He came to learn about shoemaking,” Amelie answered quickly.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Dillon. I’m Toby Walsh.” Toby introduced himself after walking in front of Steven.

He looks neat and has a great smile, but it’s quite obvious that he’s not a handyman. “Nice to meet you too.” Steven studied him a little and didn’t say much, merely reaching out his hand to shake hands with him.

On the other hand, Bria recognized Toby, but she didn’t have much interaction with him. So when she saw him and recalled that he was her father’s good friend, she hid behind Steven timidly with her big and innocent eyes showing obvious dislike.

She didn’t like Leo and knew that his friends always bullied her mother, so her impression of Toby wasn’t good. However, Steven just thought that she wasn’t used to meeting strangers and didn’t mull over it.

“Dad, I thought you all would stay by the stream a little longer.”

Hearing that, Steven looked at Bria in his arms, who was soaking wet. “The wind outside is very strong. I’m worried that Bria will catch a cold.” As he stroked Bria’s wet head, he didn’t mind whether her wet clothes

would make his shirt wet at all.

in his arms like a little kitten with her hands around his neck, enjoying the attention

Walsh.” Steven invited Toby politely into the house and even brought out a watermelon that he had harvested himself. After cutting it into slices,

hand and didn’t know where to start since those from rich

them.

Amelie, came out and seemingly saw that he was in an awkward situation. She rolled her eyes at him on purpose before taking a slice herself

it in the air. This

the watermelon non-stop, she was soon stained with the juice from the fruit. At the same time, she was shaking her head from side to side, just like an

that, he was slightly startled, as he could clearly feel that Bria

Lefore

at the Alston Residence, she was almost invisible. Every time she appeared, she would try her best to curl herself up, hold on to Amelie’s legs, and follow wherever Amelie went. Her eyes would be dull, without any stream of brightness, and she would be so timid that she couldn’t be brought out

anyone.

sparkling eyes now. She could even do

and adorable, no matter how Toby looked at her

than Bria’s. Her eyes were like a crescent,

old-fashioned woman who only wore dresses all the time. Now, she had a white t-shirt on top with light-colored shorts at the bottom, displaying her slim waist and long legs. With her long hair casually tied and showing her clean

to meet anyone’s eyes and always lowered herself in front of the Alstons as if she was a living zombie, had nothing

but curl his lips. They say marriage is

of making shoes traditionally in detail. The process of making shoes traditionally was quite complicated, with many steps involved. It would take

were looking at the two of them from

Mr. Walsh really going to learn how to make shoes from

excuse for him to learn to make shoes, but

turned dark, Steven stopped the lesson because he wanted to cook

want his daughter to get tired from cooking. Resigned, she could only stand at the door and watch

much. You really have a good father.” Toby walked over to

at her once again. Her expression was relaxed, and it was nothing like those anxious expressions those gold diggers had our

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255