Chapter 890
However, as time passed and after facing numerous experiences
together, his mindset gradually changed.
It was unclear how much time had passed when Amelia suddenly
woke up. She sat up straight, her eyes staring blankly ahead. She
wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with her hand.
“Why are you awake? Just sleep a little longer,” Drew said, glancing at
her. He found her absent-mindedness to be cute and endearing. She reminded him so much of Bella when they were young.
“I-I’m sorry, Drew!” Amelia panicked suddenly, noticing her drool on
Drew’s shoulder. She blushed with embarrassment and said, “I-I
stained your clothes… I’ll go wash them for you! I’m sorry!”
Seeing her flustered, Drew couldn’t help but feel sorry for his
youngest sister. Their family dynamic always revolved around Bella.
They almost instinctively regarded Bella as the youngest si
did they realize that Amelia was the one who truly needed
care and attention within the Thompson family, yet she was o
overlooked.
Little
“Don’t worry, it’s nothing,” Drew said with a gentle smile, patting h
thigh. “Come here. Lie down and get some rest.”
Amelia’s face blushed even more. “I can’t…”
“Bella used to rest her head on my thighs when she slept.”.
Amelia pressed her lips together tightly. She kneaded her hands
nervously until they turned red.
Drew understood her hesitation, knowing she couldn’t bring herself to
accept such intimacy. After all, she was just his half-sister. To Amelia, Drew’s acknowledgment of her as his sister was enough.
With a soft sigh, Drew removed his windbreaker and draped it over Amelia’s shoulders, wrapping her petite figure in it.
“Drew, I’m not cold. You should wear it.” Amelia began to protest, attempting to take it off.
“Be good and keep it on.” Drew insisted. His gaze softened as he gently pressed her shoulder. “That is, if you truly consider me your
brother.”
Upon hearing these words, Amelia no longer hesitated. Her heart
surged with warmth, accompanied by a hint of tears in her eyes.
Thanks to Bella, she now has a brother to look after her.
Just then, there was a commotion not too far away.
“Amelia, wait here. I’ll go check it out,” Drew said as heed up and
walked out.
As he caught sight of Justin and Ryan, Drew felt his express darken. His brows furrowed with menace, and he exuded an
“Damn, it’s him!”
Ryan recognized Drew at a glance, recalling the incident of Drew
mercilessly beating Justin, sending shivers down his spine.
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