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.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time

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

over to wheel Bria

saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

fingers were flipping through

read the book out

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

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

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

removed Bria from Leo’s embrace.

onto the tiny

around and looked at

was a hint of envy

thought she was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like to join

Leo stood up as

little. He didn’t like

was at a loss for

and she didn’t mean

take back her words.

of the room, then poured a

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

suddenly remembered that this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as

say anything as he picked up a

especially quiet when he ate, and he carried

a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing to eat

of effort to study his preferences. She

cooking, refusing to try even

would ask Miss Potts to make

history, when she recalled

drew a

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

which would

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.”

was a proud look on her face, and it was paired

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

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

froze for a moment, his hand still holding the spoon as he looked at Bria

Amelie whispered harshly, trying