they sent me to the slums for six year, and they regretted it Chapter 6

they sent me to the slums for six year, and they regretted it Chapter 6

Finally, as dawn broke, the butler brought me 

a bowl of steaming hot dumplings

Little Ashley, eat up. Grandpa Yang made 

them himself.” 

I thanked him carefully, picked up the bowl

and swallowed them down, keeping my eyes 

fixed on the window frame

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I didn’t notice when Grandpa Yang left. When 

I went outside, Amy was the only one home

It looked liketoday was a day for a family 

gathering

She insisted on taking me with her

Jake saw me from a distance and his smile 

vanished

What are you doing here?” 

Today’s a family event, there are so many 

relatives and friends. Go back! Don’t cause 

trouble!” 

Amy smiled sweetly. Jake, I brought Ashley.

forgave her a long time ago. I really hope 

she’ll like me.” 

Her words made Jake look heartbroken

He stroked her hair, then turned to me, his 

face cold

Since Amy’s pleading for you, you can stay 

here today.” 

You owe your sister, Amy for this return and 

you need to learn to be thankful and don’t 

always focus on hurting her, do you 

understand?” 

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I nodded

Thank you, Miss Amy. Thank you, Mr. Jake.

won’t.” 

He frowned, like he wanted to say something

Then a group of young men surrounded him

and he didn’t say anything

He just told someone to find me a quiet place 

to stay

Jake, I know that girl, don’t let her leave.” 

She’s from the country family, not good for her, unsuitable to meet people.” 

I didn’t hear a word. I kept walking towards

place where there were fewer people

I’d agreed to everything he’d said, but he still 

wasn’t happy

It was strange

The party was coming to an end. Jake came 

out of the hall, covering his mouth, and 

leaned against the wall, throwing up

I stood up. Just as I was about to walk away

he slumped down next to me, holding out his 

hand

Ashley, are you going to tell your brother to 

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drink less?” 

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

can’t. These people are important contacts.

have to think about the Smith family… 

I moved away, confused. I didn’t know what 

he wanted

they sent me to the slums for six year, and they regretted it

they sent me to the slums for six year, and they regretted it

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