Chapter 316 He Misses Her

• Amelia had barely gone upstairs when Lauren arrived, cradling a bundle of fabric in her arms. She treaded lightly with each step, her envious gaze fixated on the fabric. Each piece of the fabric was filled with affection.
• In a room featuring a long table, which used to be a ping-pong room, Amelia had already prepared all the tools needed for making clothes in advance.
• There were scissors, handheld sewing needles, thread, a small sewing machine, beading needles, an iron, and a serger. Oddly enough, there were no chalk markers or marking pens.