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 time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

so Amelie hadn’t had time

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

over to wheel Bria out of

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

fingers were flipping

he read the book out loud in his

softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness had washed over

embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed

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

that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace.

she placed Bria onto the tiny

around and looked

hint of envy in

asked politely, “Mr.

stood

He didn’t like her

hand, Amelie was at

she didn’t

what was said had been said, so she couldn’t take back her words. It was

a bowl of chicken

the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in his

favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as

say anything as he picked up

he

while, a dreamy feeling fleeting

the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

study his preferences. She memorized

always avoided her cooking, refusing to try

dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another dish

recalled it now, she still felt her chest

a

was forcing

a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered

atmosphere at the dining table was

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

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

proud look on her face, and it was paired

her mother’s cooking was the best, so

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

hand still holding the spoon as he looked

Amelie whispered harshly, trying