After Rebirth, I Warm My Hubby Wronged by Me Chapter 11

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Chapter 11 Clinging To Her Sister
With her head raised, Mildred asked with an innocent tone, “Amby, may I sit with you?” “Of course.” Amberley stood up, gently lifted her into the chair next to her, and took her small plate for her. Yvette watched how her daughter had instantly forgotten about her at the sight of her older sister, marveling at the peculiar power of blood ties. From the moment of her birth, Mildred had always been fond of Amberley. When she was just a newborn, whenever Amberley would pass by her, Mildred’s round little eyes would follow her until she was out of sight before she would look away. Seeing Amberley growing close to Mildred now, she couldn’t help but feel a surge of happiness in her heart. Florian watched as his little daughter wielded her tiny spoon, picking up food from the plate with a playful swing. She then eagerly delivered it to Amberley’s plate, giggling as she said, “Here, Amby. For you.” He couldn’t help but tease with a laugh, “Little rascal. As soon as your sister is around, you’ve forgotten about Mommy, Daddy, and Devlin.” “You three can also serve each other food. I’m helping Amby with some dishes, and she does the same for me.” As she spoke, Mildred slid her small plate toward Amberley, pointing at the dish in front of her. “Amby, I want to eat this.” With a smile, Amberley served Mildred, saying, “Here you go. Let me serve you. What else would you like to eat?” Pointing at the several plates in front of her, Mildred declared joyfully, “I want to eat this, this, this, and this one too.” After Amberley suddenly became so kind, Mildred also became more clingy, playfully asking Amberley to serve her food. As instructed, Amberley served her the dishes she wanted to eat. Unable to bear it any longer, Yvette quickly intervened, “Amberley, stop serving her. She can’t eat that much.” Upon hearing those words, Mildred pouted unhappily, looking at her mother as she said, “I can eat it all. Just wait and see. I’ll finish everything.” Yvette, amused by her daughter’s little antics, said, “You can ask Amberley to help you with the dishes once you’ve finished eating what’s on your plate.” Mildred pouted, lowering her head in dissatisfaction. She picked up her spoon and started digging into her small plate with determination. She wanted to finish her meal to show her mother. There was no way she would let her older sister look down on her. Amberley watched as her younger sister spooned mouthful after mouthful of food into her small mouth, stuffing it so full that she resembled a tiny pufferfish. She couldn’t help but laugh. Mildred was just too adorable. Devlin sat quietly to the side, eating his meal. He observed the interaction between Mildred and Amberley. It didn’t seem like Amberley was pretending. Why did she suddenly start being so nice to Mildred? Could it be that she wants to spend quality time with her loved ones before leaving? Devlin, who thought he had grasped the truth, once again found his spirits plummeting. One moment he was secretly elated by the unexpected kiss, and the next he was mocking himself for his overconfidence. He slid his left hand under the table, gripping his thigh tightly, forcing himself to stay alert. What was he, a cripple, still hoping for? Because of Amberley’s dreamy kiss, he started to feel dizzy and disoriented. He began to wildly speculate that she might be interested in him. He really had quite the imagination. Having learned a lesson, Devlin quickly regained his usual composed mindset, no longer indulging in self-deception with false hopes. “I’ve finished eating!” With a hint of pride, Mildred lifted her little plate. She showed the completely emptied plate to her mother and sister. Yvette hadn’t expected her daughter’s appetite to have improved so much. In the past, she would only eat a little bit of food, but now she had managed to finish more than half a plate. Now that Mildred has her sister with her, even the food tastes better. “That’s amazing, Mildred! You’ve eaten so cleanly; not a tiny bit of food is wasted.” Amberley gently caressed Mildred’s hair, praising her with a smile. The gentle touch and her sister’s praise made the beaming Mildred lower her head in shyness. Her tiny hands clenched together in excitement. After finishing their meal, Mildred took out her kindergarten textbook, eager to show Amberley her intelligence and wit. She pointed at the text in the textbook with one hand, her voice soft and childlike as she read out, “Vast, ocean, volcano, farmland… This is a rectangle. This is a square, and this is a triangle…” The living room was filled with the sound of Mildred flaunting her knowledge, while Amberley listened attentively, chiming in with praises for her. This led to Mildred’s growing desire to excel; her determination to learn was unwavering. She was relentless, vowing not to rest until she had finished studying the textbook. She no longer watched the animated series she used to follow religiously every day. Instead, she sat on the couch, nestled in Amberley’s embrace, flipping through the pages one by one. She read diligently and would ask her sister shyly with a flushed face whenever she encountered a word she had forgotten or didn’t recognize. She truly couldn’t bear to leave her sister’s embrace. It was too comforting, too joyful. Even though the text became increasingly difficult to comprehend, filled with numerous unfamiliar characters, she remained steadfastly engrossed in her reading. Whenever she encountered a word she didn’t recognize, she would turn to her sister for help. Despite the stumbling and fumbling, she finally managed to read through the entire book. After closing the book, Mildred was still somewhat infatuated with her sister’s embrace, reluctant to leave. “Mildred, stop pestering your sister. Go upstairs. Take a bath and go to sleep.” At this moment, Yvette descended the stairs, intending to take Mildred upstairs for a bath. Mildred looked somewhat displeased at the sudden appearance of her mother. She hadn’t had enough time to play with her sister yet. Yvette did not understand her daughter’s subtle thoughts. Seeing that her daughter had not made a move, she walked straight over, took her daughter’s hand, and intended to lead her away. Mildred stubbornly stood her ground, refusing to move. Seeing that she couldn’t persuade her daughter to leave, Yvette had no choice but to let go of her hand. Unexpectedly, Mildred dove back into Amberley’s embrace, her arms wrapped around Amberley’s neck. She leaned in close to her sister’s ear, whispering cautiously, “Amby, will you transform tomorrow?” She was afraid that Amberley would revert to her old ways of disliking her and would refuse to play with her the next day. When Amberley heard these words, a pang of sorrow hit her. No wonder Mildred had been clinging to her all night. She was afraid that she would ignore her again tomorrow. “Of course not. I will always be there to play with you in the future.” With a serious expression, Amberley earnestly made a promise to her younger sister. Upon hearing this, Mildred finally felt relieved. She happily gave Amberley a peck on the cheek, then shyly dashed off. Mildred had just stolen a kiss from her sister. Still sitting in the bathtub, Mildred had yet to recover from the joy of the moment, covering her blushing face as she giggled foolishly. Mildred had left, and Amberley had followed suit, heading upstairs to freshen up. This left Devlin, who had been staying in the room, in a bind. His clothes had disappeared, as had all the toiletries in the bathroom. He didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t find his new room, leaving him utterly at a loss. Could it be that Amberley had thrown away all his stuff? Was it because he shared a bed with her last night that made Amberley angry, resulting in her not allowing him to stay here anymore? Devlin sat there all alone, lost in his melancholy thoughts.

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