When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

Chapter 44

At the Royal Hotel was a man in white with a small suitcase. The hair behind his head was tied up, and his fringe was parted

As the wind blew, his hair danced beautifully along with it.

At this moment, his head was lowered, seemingly pondering on something.

“Mr. Walsh!” A clear female voice resounded from afar, forcing him to snap out of his thoughts. He raised his head and saw a girl on the opposite side.

She had a fitted light-colored t-shirt on with white cropped pants. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, which was swaying in the air, making her look dazzling.

Toby seemed to be enthralled by her. Only after a while did he reply, “Miss Dillon? Why are you here?*

Amelie walked over to him and showed him the paper in her hand.

After he squinted his eyes to look and saw the paper in her hand, he seemed to understand what she came for.

Since she ran all the way here, she was panting a little. I’ll help you convince Skaynia’s Owen,” she proclaimed.

At this moment, Toby’s calm brows suddenly rose, and he looked at her in surprise. He didn’t know that she would suddenly agree to this. “Really?”

She smiled and explained, “You think so highly of my father’s traditional shoe-making technique. How can I not provide you with a little help? She pointed at the contract in her hand

The quoted price in the contract was 30 million! A shoemaking technique worth 30 million was an extremely high price.

Even if Steven’s traditional technique was really precious, with Toby’s method, it would not be a surprise if he reduced it to a million or even hundreds of thousands.

“But please amend the contract,” she continued. “300 thousand will be enough.”

Hearing that, Toby looked at her in confusion. “Is 30 million not a good price?”

“30 million is good, but it will scare my father.” Steven was just thinking about passing down his skills, so he didn’t look at the price; otherwise, he would definitely be so shocked that he would cause some trouble.

In fact, Amelie knew very well the real reason Toby quoted this 30 million; he was paying her in advance for her to convince Owen.

I can convince him.” She analyzed everything clearly. “Also, since you helped me twice, I’ll

obvious upset in his eyes. He could tell that she

because I’m Leo’s friend?” he asked out

that, Amelie looked at him,

before taking over the contract to

he agreed so quickly, she heaved a sigh of relief. With a smile, she took back the

heard that, he raised his

business, but Leo can’t tag along. Also, I hope you won’t let him know I’m

He treated you quite badly in those days. Don’t you want to take this

of an expression on

mischievous smile. “If Leo cared a little about you, he would know that you’re Foxy four years ago, and this project could have been started at that time. If you tell him now that you’re Foxy,

You’re actually asking me to embarrass

the two times he saved her when she looked like a mess, and it wrenched his

a strand of her hair behind her ear. “The best thing to do after

talked about this so openly, it was obvious that she had

it go, isn’t it time to start the next relationship? What kind of man are you

stood straighter than he usually did

him and just shook her head. “I just want to have a peaceful life now.” What she meant was that she already

so she didn’t want this tragedy to happen again. She also didn’t

a moment.

bad,” he mumbled

she just waved her hands at him to say goodbye. “Have a safe trip then.”

home from the hotel and was about a turn away from home, she suddenly heard

seemingly rebuking the comment, and

happened to see that a woman was pushing a little girl in front of her. The little girl backed a few steps from the push, and that

wearing a floral-printed shirt and pants with

him when he was born. Can

She strode to Bria’s back and held her shoulders. Only

messy hair was an unrefined face. Isn’t she Mrs.

just came to our house last night to give us the fruit that only VIPs’ can eat, but now she’s already treating Bria so rudely

scoffed, “Good that you’re here. Your daughter laid her hands on my grandson. What are

Abby’s arms. His arm was as thick as Bria’s thigh. Yet, at that