When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

She quickly took out her phone and tapped her fingers on the screen to text Ashton.

At the same time, Chris approached Amelie’s car and asked cautiously, “Amelie, would you like to join the next Speedway Race?”

Dash hadn’t competed in major competitions in a long time and as a result, all racing competitions were becoming increasingly lifeless.

As such, Chris genuinely wanted the other racers to be able to witness and relive Dash’s capabilities, just like what he did today.

The Speedway Race was the country’s greatest and largest racing competition which would be held not long after.

Faced with Chris’ invitation, she tossed her long hair behind her shoulders. With her head cradled in her palms, she murmured with uncertainty, “Let’s see.”

Racing was just a hobby for her. It was something she did for fun in her spare time.

He was captivated by her adorable demeanor and he secretly exclaimed in his heart how charming she was once more.

However, he knew Amelie must have had her reasons. Hence, he did not push any further and merely made a salute gesture to her before walking away.

Amelie then got ready to start her car.

“Wait!”

Just as her car was about to speed away, Ashton appeared.

Amelie’s car would have hit him if she hadn’t stepped on the brakes quickly enough.

After the car stopped, she did not say anything and simply stared at Ashton.

“Let’s race for another round!” he suggested as he ruffled his hair.

When Chris heard that, he assumed Ashton was simply refusing to admit defeat. “Mr. Lowe, you don’t have to be too upset over losing to Dash. I lost to her as well,” he said.

With Ashton’s skills, he would never win against Amelie no matter how many rounds they competed.

Hence, Chris did not want Ashton to be embarrassed again. “Amelie has to go back earlier.”

Truth was, Ashton did not want to race against Amelie again as he knew he would lose, but that was what Elyse wanted.

He had no idea why she had requested this. All he knew was that his goddess had asked him to do so, and he had to abide by her wishes so that he wouldn’t be less respected again.

But he was too embarrassed to even raise his head. With his head bowed, he kicked the gravel on the ground and muttered, “This time, it’ll be just the two of us and a more difficult route!”

“I’ll race on her behalf!” Chris said at this point since his skills were enough to defeat Ashton.

Furthermore, Chris was the one who invited Amelie today. Of course, he wouldn’t allow Ashton to do what he pleased at her expense.

However, Ashton pushed Chris away. Putting his hands on Amelie’s car bumper, he challenged, “You either race me again or run your car over me!”

stared at him coldly. Is he threatening me now? Why is Elyse so concerned about my eyes? What exactly

could I

other tricks Elyse could

was open to another round, Ashton backed away in satisfaction as he

race with you again for nothing. In a general race, I can at least win some money. Mr. Lowe, are you not

on disdainfully,

wasn’t going to offer more because he knew

she heard that. Such a sum was not even

you offer the woman you like to carry my shoes for

That rendered Ashton speechless.

for words. In fact, she was furious. Is Amelie hinting that I am only worthy to carry her

with rage

casual glance in Elyse’s direction and

had known she was in this

take it to heart. What I want are the few scholars you have. If you lose, please turn

idea how, but Elyse had learned that Amelie was establishing a learning platform. Following that, Elyse had asked Ashton to forbid a few scholars from working with Amelie, particularly those from economic and business backgrounds at reputable universities with whom Amelie had wanted

term, Ashton was in a dilemma again. Elyse intended to prevent the scholars from working with Amelie. If he agreed to Amelie’s terms

you don’t agree with my terms, I will not race with you even if it means giving up my car,”

Ashton had no choice but to nod

another race with Amelie at all costs. Therefore, he had to see it through, no matter

the terms of the race were

phone call. Not long after, the sound of equipment rubbing against the quiet

appeared on the

because the surrounding area

no time, the entire racetrack was filled with countless

said, “Do you mean for me to avoid all these pilings, Mr. Lowe? There are a lot of them and

as well?” Ashton said

that you really want me to get into an accident,” Amelie murmured as she blinked. Despite

car to the

came nearer and muttered in a worried tone, “This… Amelie, I

already dangerous enough on its

Amelie wanted to blindfold herself, he felt that she wasn’t doing

want me to

Amelie to finish the race within the same time as

okay,” she responded nonchalantly. “Even though this is my first time racing in this manner, it is

became even more concerned when she said such

trial would be

who was on the other side, was already slamming

both hands on the steering wheel and her

I suppose? Well, I’ll let her see with her own eyes whether or

was heard over the loudspeaker, signaling the start of the race. Amelie’s car sped away, leaving only Chris behind, his clothes blown about by the wind from the

his brows tightly furrowed. He was now kicking himself for organizing the

was dangerously dark. Ashton was the young master of the Lowe Family while Amelie was Chris’ highly respected racer. He couldn’t even begin to imagine if any of them