When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

Chapter 43

After dinner, Bria went to the alley to play with the children she had just met.

Since Bria was from the city and she was so adorable with her big, sparkling eyes, looking just like the stars in the sky, the children there liked her very much. With her amiable personality, the locals were happy to let her join them to play together.

As they played and laughed happily in the alley, they put everything behind their backs. Their laughter lifted everyone’s mood, just like the sound of larks.

Amelie didn’t stop Bria from playing with the other children and simply let her be. So, the house was left with three adults.

The lights were lit up. Although it was not bright, it made the atmosphere in the house peaceful.

Since the beginning, there had been no look of disdain on Toby’s face. In fact, he was actually enjoying this simple but warm place.

“Mr. Walsh, can we talk about the plan you mentioned earlier?” Amelie went straight to the point.

Toby nodded with his usual smile and gentle expression. “Mr. Dillon’s shoemaking skill is really extraordinary. It will be such a shame if this skill is not passed down. What I mean is that…”

“Hello! All of you are here.” Before he could finish his sentence, he was cut off by a loud voice from the

entrance.

The three of them looked over to the door and saw Abby standing there. Her attire was not as casual as previously. She even styled her hair, making her look a lot more put together.

With a basket of fruits in her arms, she walked in casually. “My son harvested these from the farm just now. I chose the best ones for you guys to have a taste.” She grinned from ear to ear, making it look like she was overdoing it.

Then, she grabbed an orange from the basket and showed it to them. “This is a grade A navel orange. It’s specially used to serve VIPs out there in the city.”

From her buttering-up look, it was apparent that she was afraid that Amelie would ask her for the rent. payment. She had been renting the house for many years. If Amelie really calculated it, the house rent would go up to tens of thousands.

still has a helpful side. She was the one who told Amelie that Steven was bringing a knife to find the Alstons, and she even helped her

was not a cruel person, so of course, she wouldn’t really ask

accepted the fruits and wanted to

insisted on not taking her money. As her eyes darted around, her gaze landed on

stuck on him. “I was just wondering why Amy brought the child back alone. So, her husband was actually following her behind. You’re

of them since they came back one after another. Women in the suburbs really liked to look into other people’s lives,

misunderstood. He’s just a customer who came to see the process of shoemaking.” Steven stated coldly, knowing that his daughter disliked people probing into

her gaze at Amelie changed again. In the end, she didn’t say anything else and just

Walsh. Women in the suburbs really have big mouths.” Steven apologized to Toby

left

didn’t mind at all, but his eyes

Abby took them as a couple, he didn’t dislike it and didn’t feel offended

what you were saying just now, Mr. Walsh.” Amelie’s reminder pulled him back from

snap out of his daze and say, “What I mean is that I can buy Mr. Dillon’s skill and gather a group of apprentices to learn from him. Of course, we will make some

What do you mean? I can’t make shoes anymore in the future?” Steven’s face was a little disgruntled since his only

expert in traditional shoemaking. If I forbid you from making shoes, our shoes will be worthless.”

his middle-parting, semi-long hair hanging in front of his forehead. At this moment, his exotic aura seemed to be a little

them as an advisor. So, your time

of an idea about

same as a teacher,” Amelie

talked, he felt that doing hands-on things

about your technique, and more people can wear shoes that are made traditionally. Your skills can at least be passed

had a serious face, and the wrinkles on his face could be seen to be squeezed together under the soft

for quite some time, only then did he answer, “Let

it.”

give me a call