When I Was A Wallflower
When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 38
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.
A few items were piled outside the shop, and most of them were the toys she used to play with during her
childhood
a little bicycle, a
the items bearing so much history, Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they
face.
out when Amelie stopped her. “I’ll go in
Bria’s hand, she took step after careful step
darkened old alley and finally reached
much more spacious than the
were
styles, she couldn’t
see her father anywhere, so she could only proceed further
small yard lay at
the yard, someone had his back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine.
movements were slow, whereas his hair
at him, perfectly
recognize at a glance that this man in front of her was none other
she doubted
wasn’t this white. When she got married, his hair was still
much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad shoulders
stature
movements weren’t
sorrow in her heart, she called in a low
man paused
slowly turned
he did that, he revealed his wizened and
from all the
adding to him a hint of a bookish
his glasses as he finally recognized her. “A…..
me, Dad. It’s me Amelie took a few steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to hug him, but she
there as tears fell from her
hands. “It’s
so happily
Amelie from head to toe, wiping away the tears on her face. “Child, why have
thin?”
always had some baby fat on her face, which was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now, her chin was
any grudges against her for ignoring him after she married into the Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her
she had been too cruel, and she wanted more than
back.” Steven was obviously happy about
Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something up for you. What would you
bits, and he would always pamper her ever
to go through a lot of trouble, he would still do everything
a father who loved her to the moon and back, but
love for her with her
regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again as she
her firmly on the back, comforting her like he
while later, the two finally
they arrived at the room, they
child…” Steven gazed at the adorable little girl in between the shoe
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