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

Amelie was speechless.

visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to

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

was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria

saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying

were flipping through

the book

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

of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably while

noticed Amelie’s presence and

removed Bria from Leo’s embrace.

that, she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

Leo turned around and looked

a hint of envy in his

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

Leo stood up

little. He didn’t like her

other hand, Amelie was at a loss for

he would decline, and she didn’t mean to invite him along

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

a bowl of chicken soup for Bria and

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look

Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained,

didn’t say anything as he picked up a spoon

quiet when he ate, and he carried himself

a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he

effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and

her cooking, refusing to try even a bite

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

she recalled it now, she still felt her

drew a long breath

even now, and he was forcing himself to

had accepted this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her,

dining table was

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

buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a

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

the best, so she sincerely

in love with her mother’s

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

whispered harshly,