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.

Owen has some connections with me, I’m not sure whether I can convince him.” She analyzed everything clearly. “Also, since you helped me twice,

obvious upset in his eyes. He could tell that she didn’t want to owe him anything.

it because I’m Leo’s friend?” he asked out of nowhere.

that, Amelie looked at

taking over the

saw that he agreed so quickly, she heaved a sigh of relief. With a smile, she took back the contract. “Please send me the necessary documents

heard that, he raised his brows.

I’m trying to convince Owen, I can follow you to other places to discuss business, but Leo

quickly. “Why? He treated you quite badly in those days. Don’t

not much of

Foxy four years ago, and this project could have been

Leo’s friend? You’re actually asking me to embarrass him?” Amelie commented

two times he

on his mind. As she lowered her head a little, she put a strand of her hair behind her ear. “The best thing to do after a divorce is not see each other for the rest

it was obvious that she had already let this go.

it time to start the next

straighter than he usually

have a peaceful life now.” What

this tragedy to happen again. She also didn’t

her words, and he froze there for a

bad,” he mumbled under his breath.

meant, but she just waved her hands

walked home from the hotel and was about a turn away from home, she suddenly heard a vulgar curse. “Such a rude br*t!

followed a clear voice of a girl, seemingly rebuking

walked faster and just happened to see that a woman was pushing a little girl in front of her. The

woman who pushed her had messy hair and was wearing a floral-printed shirt and pants with her shirttail rolled up, making her look extremely cheap.

to save him when he was born. Can your family compensate us if you hurt him?”

on?” She strode to Bria’s

Mrs. Gordon? When Amelie recognized the

give us the fruit that only VIPs’ can eat, but now she’s already treating Bria so

be seen. She scoffed, “Good that you’re here. Your daughter laid her hands on my grandson. What are you going to do about this?”

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