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.

be there on time,”

Amelie was speechless.

had visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t

had an urgent matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on

ready, she walked over

the room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

were flipping through

her, he read the book

voice he always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness

embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably

book, Bria finally noticed

was only then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace.

that, she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

Leo turned around and looked

of

seeing things, but still, she asked politely,

stood up as

a little. He didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

hand, Amelie was at a loss for

she didn’t

take back her words. It was

the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup for Bria

chicken soup, an ambiguous

Her expression stiffened as

say anything as he picked up a spoon

he ate,

for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across

same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had

lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes

refusing to try

he would ask Miss Potts to make another

though it was history, when she recalled

a

hated it even now, and he was forcing

on the past which would only sadden her, she

at the dining

kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing the

dumplings. Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling and

was a proud look on her face, and

cooking was the best, so she sincerely

also wished that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s

his hand still holding the spoon as he looked

harshly, trying to remind