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
bicycle, a
Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they
face.
holler for Steven to come out when Amelie stopped her. “I’ll
hand, she took step after careful step
past the darkened old alley and finally reached the
more spacious than the shopfront,
patterns were various and
couldn’t
so she could only
small yard lay at the back of the
he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his limbs
slow, whereas his hair was a mixture
at him, perfectly
a glance that this man in front of her was none other than
doubted
hair wasn’t this white. When she got married, his hair was still dark with an occasional silver strand here and
wasn’t bent so much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad shoulders and
stature
movements weren’t
sorrow in her heart, she called in a
working man
he slowly turned
he did that, he revealed
calm and gentle from all the years spent
covered his face, adding to him a hint of
took off his glasses as he finally
a few steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to hug him, but she couldn’t bring her
there as tears fell
her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back.
singing so
to toe, wiping away the tears
thin?”
was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now, her chin was extremely sharp, and her body was terrifyingly
married into the Alston Family. Instead, he
too cruel, and she wanted
so glad you’re back.” Steven was obviously happy about
as he led Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something up for
Amelie to bits, and he would
middle of the night, or if he had to go through a lot of trouble, he would still do
to the moon and back, but she chose to go to the Alston
grace and love for her with her whole heart,
Amelie’s cheeks once again as she hugged
her like he
long while later, the two finally
they arrived at the room,
between
About When I Was A Wallflower - When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 38
When I Was A Wallflower is the best current series of the author Novels online. With the below When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 38 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 38 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com