Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 249: Mr. Shaw Is Taking Me to the Amusement Park
Frank is an enthusiastic and passionate freshman.
Due to his mother’s illness, they needed a large amount of money, but couldn’t borrow any, so he thought about selling this shop. Yet, he couldn’t sell it quickly, and his anxiety turned him into that irritable and sloppy state.
Now that his mother’s surgery was successful, he has become enthusiastic again.
Seeing that Nancy Allen’s flower shop wasn’t organized yet, he insisted on staying to help out.
He took care of untrimmed flower branches, selected flowers to make bouquets, and cleaned up leaves that had been cut but not yet removed.
When customers came to inquire, he actively sold them according to the prices Nancy Allen had written.
Because of his mother’s illness and seeing many patients, Frank noticed that Nancy Allen was not in good health, couldn’t speak, and seemed to have some difficulty walking.
He helped categorize all the flowers, then labeled each with the price, wrote "self-service purchase," priced clearly, and said "no bargaining."
Finally, he asked for Nancy Allen’s payment code, printed it out, and stuck it on the cash register.
He was businesslike, quick, and methodical.
After that, when customers came in, they could browse around the store, pick a bouquet, and pay by themselves using the payment code.
Nancy Allen was stunned, was this even possible?
After arranging everything, Frank said with satisfaction, "Nancy Allen, how do you think it looks now? This way, as long as there’s someone here, you won’t be too busy."
When filling out the rental contract, Frank saw Nancy Allen’s signature and kept calling her Nancy Allen.
Nancy Allen wrote, "Thank you."
Frank immediately smiled, showing his white teeth, "There’s no need to thank me for such a small matter. If there’s anyone who should be thanking, it should be me thanking Nancy Allen. When I have no classes or on weekends, I can also come to help."
Nancy Allen waved her hand, indicating there was no need.
Frank spoke to himself, "Anyway, I don’t have much to do. Sometimes fresh bouquets arrive every week, and some help is needed to organize them. It’s my way of repaying Nancy Allen’s life-saving grace, otherwise, I wouldn’t sleep well at night owing such a big favor."
Hearing this, Nancy Allen helplessly agreed.
Today, Frank indeed helped her a lot.
So when Emma Lewis came to pick up Nancy Allen, she saw this scene.
Nancy Allen was curled up in the hanging chair, drowsy. That delicate and noble look made people want to hide her away, and the most important thing was a sunshine handsome boy was guarding by her side.
Emma Lewis raised her eyebrows high.
They hadn’t seen for a day, and another puppy dog had popped up?
Elijah Jefferson hadn’t given up yet.
Emma Lewis was about to speak when Frank saw Emma Lewis, he placed his index finger on his mouth and softly hushed, "Don’t make any noise. She’s resting. If you want to buy flowers, pick by yourself, over there is the payment code."
Emma Lewis stared in surprise; goodness, a proper protector of the flowers!
Thinking about it, with Nancy Allen’s face and that look that seemed to need constant care, not even a woman could resist, let alone a man.
Good thing she married Godfery Shaw before, who is ruthless enough not to allow others to get too close, or else so many men would want to take her and hide her away.
Maybe Emma Lewis was looking too directly, Frank’s face turned slightly red.
In the end, there was some sound, and Nancy Allen woke up.
When Nancy Allen woke up, Emma Lewis’s eyes shifted, and immediately spoke with a seemingly resentful look, "Nancy Allen! Can you face me like this? I worked hard to earn money and support you, loved you wholeheartedly, and you secretly raised a puppy dog behind my back!"
Frank’s eyes widened, mouth agape, completely dumbfounded.
Is this person Nancy Allen’s boyfriend? Or husband?
After so many years, Emma Lewis still maintained that androgynous style—short hair and a black suit, so handsome that you could hardly tell the gender.
Nancy Allen, who was already a bit sleepy, felt a bit helplessly amused hearing Emma Lewis’s words.
She got off the hanging chair, her legs a bit weak; Emma Lewis immediately went up to support her. Nancy Allen leaned softly on Emma Lewis and mouthed silently, "Stop playing around."
Emma Lewis was very susceptible to this. Back then, when Amelia Wright, in a daze, called out "bro," even the verbally tough Emma Lewis instantly softened. How could she handle Nancy Allen’s gentle and weak demeanor?
"Okay, okay, I’m not playing anymore," Emma Lewis said, supporting Nancy Allen, and turning to Frank, "Just joking, a joke. I’m her brother, here to pick her up and take her home."
Nancy Allen felt even more helpless.
Emma Lewis was quite persistent about being the brother.
Frank hurriedly nodded, blushing even more, "Then I’ll... I’ll leave first. I’ll come back in a couple of days to help out."
Nancy Allen nodded.
Frank ran off like the wind, as if afraid that Emma Lewis might call him back and say something earth-shattering again.
Emma Lewis felt delighted at this, with a kind of joy in teasing the puppy dog.
Nancy Allen watched the pleased Emma Lewis, warmth in her gaze mingled with apology.
There were things she wanted to discuss with Emma Lewis but never knew how to start.
Emma Lewis didn’t notice Nancy Allen’s different mood. After helping Nancy Allen close the flower house doors, she called, "Let’s go, head back. Sophie Allen brought her little dog home today and is waiting to introduce it to you."
When Nancy Allen returned to Ink Manor,
Sophie Allen was waiting at the doorway of Ink Manor, and at her feet lay a white puppy with a small patch of fur missing on its back.
Upon seeing Nancy Allen, both Sophie and the dog happily ran towards her. The little dog was not shy, wagging its tail non-stop.
Sophie Allen excitedly said, "Mom, you’re finally back! Look at my new puppy, isn’t it cute? It’s called ’Little Dinosaur,’ I named it."
Nancy Allen nodded, pointed at Sophie, then at the sky, and gave her a smile.
She asked Sophie again, why is she so happy today?
Nancy Allen didn’t know sign language; her voice would recover eventually, so there was no need to learn sign language. She simply gestured wildly based on her own intentions.
Yet Sophie understood.
Sophie cheerfully said, "I got along really well with Mr. Shaw. Mr. Shaw said he’d take me to the amusement park tomorrow."
Sophie often went to the amusement park, but this time was different because Godfery Shaw would take her, she clearly showed her happiness, everyone noticed.
Sophie kept calling him Mr. Shaw, but in her heart, she acknowledged him as her father.
This child didn’t say it openly but was making excuses for Godfery Shaw abandoning her back then, giving Godfery Shaw a chance.
Sophie was so sensible that it hurt to see. Emma Lewis cursed Godfery Shaw a few times in her heart, yet she was somewhat satisfied with Godfery Shaw’s change in attitude.
Emma Lewis and Nancy Allen together, each holding one of Sophie’s hands, walked towards Ink Manor.
Sophie turned her head to ask Nancy Allen, "Mom, can I go to our old house in the old town tomorrow and change the things in the room?"
Nancy Allen nodded. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Sophie asked again, "Can I change or take mom’s paintings in the room?"
Nancy Allen nodded again.
Sophie asked worriedly, "Really?"
Before Nancy Allen could reply.
Emma Lewis laughed and scolded, "Yes, yes, you little girl with this level, yet you want to change your mom’s paintings. We originally didn’t touch that house waiting for your mom to come back. Now that she’s back, whatever your mom says can be moved, you can do whatever you want with it."
This girl must be up to something.
Isn’t tomorrow for going to the amusement park with Godfery Shaw? What’s with the old town visit?
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