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,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

early, so Amelie

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

she walked over to wheel Bria out of the

she saw Bria lying in

were flipping through a

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

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

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

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

Bria from Leo’s embrace.

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

around and looked at

was a hint of envy

still, she asked politely, “Mr.

Leo stood

frowned a little. He didn’t like her calling him

Amelie was

she didn’t mean to invite him along at

had been said, so she couldn’t take

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

soup, an

his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes it as well,

picked

was especially quiet when he ate, and he

a dreamy

with him after their divorce, nor had

preferences. She memorized his likes

he always avoided her cooking, refusing to try even

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

she recalled it now,

drew a

now, and he was forcing

long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she

the dining

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

Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria

on her face, and it was paired with an earnest

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

in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to leave her mother

holding the spoon as he

harshly, trying