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.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had

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

walked over

room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s

little fingers were flipping through

Leo held her, he read the book out loud

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

to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she

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

only then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time

onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

and

of

asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like

Leo stood up as

frowned a little. He didn’t like

other hand, Amelie was at a

that he would decline, and she

so she couldn’t take back her words.

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

down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in his

this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she

say anything as he picked up

was especially quiet when he

him for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting

have breakfast with him after

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

her cooking, refusing

cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another

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

drew a long

probably hated it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat just

Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her head

atmosphere at the dining table

glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then

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

her face, and it was paired with

her mother’s cooking was the best, so she sincerely wanted her father

Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence

for a moment, his hand still holding the

Amelie whispered harshly, trying