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.

had visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t

urgent matter to attend to and was back in Quinn

she walked over to wheel

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

little fingers were flipping through

her, he read the book

softened now, and he didn’t

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

noticed

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

placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began

around and

a hint of

she was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would

Leo stood up as

little. He didn’t

Amelie was

that he would decline, and she didn’t mean to

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

the room, then poured a

chicken soup, an

was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she

as he picked up

was especially quiet when he ate, and he carried

for a while, a dreamy feeling

him after their

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

avoided her cooking, refusing to try even a

had cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts

history, when she recalled it now,

a

hated it even now, and he was forcing himself

which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about

dining table was awkwardly

stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly

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

on her face, and it was

mother’s cooking was the best, so she sincerely

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

moment, his hand still holding the spoon

whispered harshly, trying to remind