When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

Leo paused for a moment, then asked, “What time?”

Amelie realized that he was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still told him the answer.

there on

Amelie was speechless.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to make

and was back in Quinn

was ready, she walked over

Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

were

Leo held her, he read the book out loud in his

had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually

to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably

finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called

Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s

the tiny wheelchair and began

around and

a hint of envy

things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like

Leo stood

He didn’t like her calling

other hand, Amelie was at a loss for

and she didn’t mean to invite him along

she couldn’t take back her

the room, then poured a bowl of chicken

at the chicken soup, an ambiguous

this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained,

he picked up a spoon

quiet when he ate, and

a dreamy feeling fleeting

him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

she put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his

refusing to

the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make

it was history, when she recalled it now, she still felt

a long

even now, and he was forcing

outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden

the dining table was awkwardly

focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly

herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached

face, and it was paired with an

the best, so

with her mother’s cooking,

moment, his hand still holding the spoon as he looked

Amelie whispered harshly, trying to