Chapter 77: Carrying a Little Ghost
Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
A smile appeared on Old Madam Waltonâs face. That was great. Their little princess should be like this. She could do whatever she wanted without restraint!
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Evelynâs mother quickly wiped Evelynâs face and skirt. Evelyn cried aggrievedly. As she cried, she accused Amelia, âHow can you do this? Even if you want to teach me, you canât do this. BoohooâŠâ
This time, Amelia saw that Evelyn was really crying very sadly, so she said seriously, âIâm sorry.â Although she felt that she was not wrong, because after this, Sister Evelyn would definitely distinguish what was intentional and what was accidental.
Amelia apologized so readily that Evelynâs mother could not blame her even if she wanted to. She was furious and had no choice but to squeeze out a smile. âItâs fine, itâs fine. Youâre just a child. Itâs normal. If you fight today, youâll reconcile tomorrow.â
Amelia hesitated for a moment and said, âNo, I wonât reconcile with her. I donât want to be friends with her.â
Evelynâs mother: She looked at Old Madam Walton stiffly. âIâm sorry, Iâm really sorry. Then Iâll bring Evelyn back to change.â
Evelynâs mother left in a hurry with Evelyn. How elegantly she came was how disheveled she was when she left.
Evelyn clenched her fists. She, who had never lost before, had actually embarrassed herself in Ameliaâs hands. She hated Amelia even more!
Amelia looked at Evelynâs motherâs back and then at Old Madam Walton. She said softly, âGrandma, I really donât want to be friends with Evelyn.â She wasnât sure if she should say this, nor did she know if she would cause trouble for her grandmother.
Old Madam Walton held Ameliaâs hand. âItâs okay. If Mia doesnât want to be friends with her, then donât. Our Walton family doesnât need to suffer and accommodate others. Mia did very well today.â
Ameliaâs eyes lit up. She was too happy. She hugged Old Madam Waltonâs neck and kissed her. âThank you, Grandma! Grandma, youâre the best!â
Old Madam Waltonâs heart melted. She looked at Amelia and felt that she couldnât get enough of her. âLetâs go. Grandma will bring you to pick raspberries.â The old and young held hands and left happily.
When the Walton family saw this scene, they were relieved. Ever since Helena went missing, Old Madam Walton could not eat or sleep. She was depressed and her body could not take it anymore. Amelia had only returned for a short while, but her face had regained color. Looking at their cheerful backs, no one could bear to disturb them.
Amelia and Old Madam Walton walked towards the forest. Amelia asked curiously, âGrandma, what are raspberries?
Old Madam Walton: âItâs a wild fruit. When I was young, I was in the countryside and often picked raspberries to eat. Itâs very sweet.â
When Amelia heard this, her eyes immediately lit up. âThen hurry up, Grandma. Letâs hurry up.â She held Old Madam Waltonâs hand, but she quickly realized that something was wrong and ran to the back to help push the wheelchair.
Old Madam Walton couldnât help but laugh. Unfortunately, her legs couldnât stand up. Otherwise, she could still run on the grass with Mia. Amelia pushed Old Madam Walton and quickly arrived at the forest. âGrandma, where are the raspberries?â She looked around.
Old Madam Walton pointed at the bushes in front. âRaspberries usually grow in the bushes. Letâs search carefully.â
Suddenly, Seven, who was flying in front to scout the way, flapped his wings and flew back He pounced into Ameliaâs arms and cawed, âThereâs a little ghost! Thereâs a little ghost!â
The sun had already set, and the temperature of the lawn by the lake had begun to drop. It became a little cold. For some reason, Old Madam Walton was actually a little nervous. She said decisively, âMia, letâs go back.â
When Amelia heard that there were ghosts, she was not afraid at all. Ghosts were good. Master loved ghosts the most. At this moment, Elmer had indeed floated forward. Amelia chased after him. As she chased, she reminded Old Madam Walton, âGrandma, stay here obediently and wait for Mia. Mia will be back soon.â
Old Madam Walton took a look. How could she do that? She chased after her anxiously and called George at the same time.
When she walked into the forest, she felt that the sky had turned dark. Old Madam Walton had just seen Ameliaâs figure, but in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared. She was the only one in the empty forest. An unknown birdâs cry came, scaring Old Madam Walton so much that she was about to cry!
âMia! Mia!â Old Madam Walton shouted. Suddenly, the bushes rustled. She looked over nervously and saw Amelia coming out with a âlittle ghostâ on her back..
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