Chapter 3
Before she could speak, Emily suddenly realized, âYouâve had a makeover, havenât you? I heard a lot of people are doing that nowadays. Where did you get it done? It looks pretty convincing!â
Her new friend certainly has a strong sense of self-esteem.
It must be scary, to experience the glitz and glamour of this world for the first time, and have to face your biological parents, who are strangers to you.
Poor little thing.
Elizabeth didnât know how to answer the question.
Alexander chuckled softly and shifted his gaze away.
At that moment, Elizabeth handed her phone over to him.
His fingers were idly tapping on the steering wheel. He raised an eyebrow and asked her, âWhat?â
Elizabeth was puzzled, âArenât we going to exchange contact information?â
Alexander looked intently at her face. His eyes darkened for a moment.
Her eyes were clear, her eyelashes long, her voluminous black hair soft and slightly curly, making her look like a harmless, fluffy little creature.
Could it be that Elizabeth was trying to flirt with him?
After a moment, Alexanderâs lips curved into a mysterious smile. He took her phone with his well-defined fingers and added his contact information.
When he handed the phone back to her, his fingers accidentally brushed against hers. As he pulled his hand back, he couldnât help but rub his fingertips and chuckled slowly, âYour fingers are quite tender.â
So tender that his fingertips tingled.
Elizabeth glanced at him and ignored his outrageous comment.
Looking at the two new contacts in her phone, she lowered her eyes, slightly pursed her lips, and smiled very subtly.
Grandpa, Iâve taken the first step in making friends!
Iâm so happy.
Alexander looked down at her and gave a light sound.
He was not sure if it was an illusion, but Elizabeth seemed even paler than paper, like an emotionless robot.
âLetâs go.â
Alexander teased, âLittle girl, study hard and make progress every day; donât fall in love too early.â
Elizabeth stood at the crossroads, the cold wind lifting the edges of her thin clothes. She nodded earnestly, âMy grandfather said that Iâm not allowed to date until Iâm 25 years old.â
âYour grandfather is right; falling in love too early isnât good for growth.â
Seeing her with a straight face, nodding obediently at him, Alexander couldnât help but laugh.
Such a good girl.
Emily waved at her, âSee you later.â
Not until the vehicle disappeared around the corner did Elizabeth turn around to head inside.
Her eyesight was impeccable, spotting the Wilson couple from a distance.
Mrs. Wilson had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Elizabethâs figure, her eyes instantly reddened, too emotional to speak.
Jack Wilson, Elizabethâs elder brother, was a bit anxious.
His memories of his younger sister were somewhat blurry, and he wasnât sure what this sister, who had been lost for over a decade, might look like.
Especially her personality, wondering if it might be⊠well⊠a bit coarse.
However, when he looked up, he couldnât help but be taken aback.
The image he had in mind of a country girl with two twisted braids and a sunburnt face was nowhere to be found.
This was worlds apart from what he imagined!
He must have watched too many dramas.
Elizabeth was beautiful, looking exquisite and delicate. That refined face didnât look like it came from the countryside at all.
Jack wondered if she had taken special care to present herself this way before coming.
Sophia Wilson, not waiting for Elizabeth to approach, stepped forward both joyfully and nervously, âElizabeth, youâre back.â
Sheâs back.
Itâs as if she was never lost in the first place.
In reality, Elizabeth wasnât just found now; they had discovered her whereabouts half a year ago. However, at that time, the elderly person who had raised her was critically ill. Elizabeth refused their request to return with them.
Even though they promised to get the best doctors to treat the elderly.
After all, staying in the countryside, what good medical treatment could there be?
But at that moment, Elizabeth merely gave Sophia a look, one so strange that Sophia couldnât comprehend.
In the end, it was the elderly who asked Elizabeth to stay with him a little longer. Grateful for how he raised her, Sophia agreed despite the reluctance.
They kept in touch sporadically after that.
Until two days ago, when Elizabeth suddenly said she wanted to return. Even with the short notice, Sophia had prepared for her arrival.
Elizabeth nodded slowly. There was no visible excitement on her face upon seeing her biological parents. She took three seconds before saying, âHello.â
From the side, Jack observed his motherâs enthusiastic demeanor and Elizabethâs lukewarm attitude, slightly furrowing his brows.
He felt she was too indifferent, hardly the attitude one would expect upon seeing oneâs birth mother.
Sophia, having met Elizabeth before, knew of her personality and was well-adjusted to it.
After all, now that sheâs back, time would change all attitudes.
Just as Jack was about to speak, he caught sight of someone approaching from the corner of his eye. A fond warmth flashed in his eyes, âLinda, itâs so windy. Why did you come down?â
Elizabeth instinctively looked up and saw a girl walking over.
Her face was extremely pale, moisture clouding her eyes. Paired with a white dress, she appeared frail as if a gust of wind might blow her over.
âJack.â
Linda Wilson seemed to have a weak breath. After a moment, she finally gasped out, âIt is the day Elizabeth returns. Of course, I came to greet her.â
âDonât push yourself; youâre still sick,â Jack said, naturally reaching out to touch Lindaâs forehead. Relieved she didnât have a fever, he sighed in relief.
He felt relieved that Linda, despite being unwell, insisted on picking up Elizabeth. He had been worried that Linda might feel uneasy about suddenly having an older sister. It appears he had overthought it; his adopted sister has always been well-behaved since childhood.
Linda, mustering a smile, said, âAfter some sleep, I feel much better. I just wanted to meet my sister as soon as possible.â
Jack affectionately patted her head, âAlright, I know youâve been looking forward to meeting Elizabeth for a long time.â
Linda seemed a bit shy, shifting her gaze toward Elizabeth.
The streetlight illuminated Elizabethâs face, making her look extraordinarily beautiful in the light and shadows.
Lindaâs breath hitched, with her fingernails digging into her palms; the smile on her face froze and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
She had thought that since Elizabeth had been living in the countryside, she would be malnourished, pale, and thin. At least in terms of appearance, she couldnât be better than her.
HoweverâŠ
Linda steadied herself and walked over to Sophia, wrapping her arm around hers, her voice tinged with a mixture of shyness and curiosity, âMom, is this my sister?â
While speaking in a playful tone, her eyes were fixed on Elizabeth, not missing any changes in Elizabethâs expression.
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