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.

on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

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

attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the task of making

she walked over to wheel Bria out of the

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

were flipping

read the

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

of being embraced by him. As she listened, she

they finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence

Amelie removed Bria from

she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

and looked

was a hint of envy

seeing things, but still, she asked politely,

stood up as

frowned a little. He didn’t like

other hand, Amelie was

decline, and she didn’t mean to invite

so she couldn’t take

out of the room, then poured a bowl of

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous

Her expression stiffened

say anything as he picked up a spoon and began

was especially quiet when he ate, and he

him for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across

never thought that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their

to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every meal strictly according to

refusing

dishes, he would

history, when she recalled

a

it even now, and he was forcing himself

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

dining table

at Amelie with her large eyes, then

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

a proud look on her face, and

best, so she sincerely

Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never

a moment, his hand still holding the

Amelie whispered harshly, trying to