A Matter of Wife and Love

Amelie was stunned yet again as emotions flowed from within her gaze. Turning around, she coughed lightly. “Blakey, it doesn’t matter if I go back or not. What matters is that I hope this segment can inspire you. You’re not young anymore. It’s time to go out and find your significant other. An ideal man like you should be able to find a pure person like you and close to your age fairly quickly.”

She had stated everything as clearly as she could.

That disappointed Blake greatly, making him feel like he had his soul sucked out.

Taking a step toward him, she placed her hands on his shoulders. “I’m an only child, so I view you as my little brother. Blakey, you’re an irreplaceable existence to me. You’re family for life, just like my father and Bria. We’ll always be family.”

He silently looked up at her. At that moment, her serious expression, pursed lips, and straight gaze told him that she was being sincere. Although he wanted to be with her, she treated him as her brother… Makes sense. She’s an exceptional woman. Even if I pour my heart and soul, I think I’ll only amount to being a figure-skating champion.

Countless disappointments and pensiveness welled up within Blake, yet he could only keep them in, for he did not want to lose her even if it meant that he would stay by her side as her ‘brother’.

“Alright.” He nodded. “I understand, Amelie.”

This time, he felt pain when calling her name, but he did it with a smile, which had a sense of sadness from Amelie’s point of view. This boy…

“If so, then how about we ‘siblings’ go back to the shoot? This is my first time joining a variety show, so I don’t know much about anything. If you don’t go with me, I’ll get nervous,” he stated sincerely with a pitiful look, making it unable to refuse him.

On top of that, Amelie was worried that something might happen to him during the shoot. Since he still had a few upcoming competitions to take part in, nothing was allowed to go wrong. It’ll be better for me to take care of him if I tag along.

With that thought in mind, she nodded. “Sure.”

They went through the ceremony with Blake receiving his award before celebrating over a meal. Then, night fell, and his manager came to pick them up. Finally, the two bid their farewells.

car, Amelie was sorting through the pictures on her

seeing Blake compete, she strongly requested for her mother to take pictures. Understanding that her daughter was a die-hard fan,

them when she returned home. Yet, just

though

friend is drunk. Could you come and pick them up?” the

Amelie was

two phone numbers; looking at the caller, she found that the person called her ‘Foxy’ number. Not a lot of people knew about this number, excluding the staff from ‘Show Your Love’, so the only person who knew was Julia. Could

to pick her up. Fearing that something might happen, Amelie did not ask much as she told the person to look after her friend for a bit. Then, she hung up and ran to

she quickly started her ignition and drove at breakneck speed to the bar. Serenity Bar, just like its name, was located a distance away. She kept driving

in it with some employees in black uniforms and a janitor, who was wearing a black cap. After Amelie asked one of the staff, she was brought to

customer is inside.” The waiter who led her was quite

his dark hair. The dim lights reflected a platinum accessory on his arm. With his sleeves half rolled up, she noticed the watch on his wrist.

the man’s hand slid down from his face, revealing his sharp features. Even when he was

the person

called out to the female waiter. “Pardon, but are there any women who

at her. “The

I think the waiter must have misunderstood

Not wanting anything to

upon seeing that. “But he insisted

glanced at Leo, who was in a drunken stupor. I think he drank too

different from others. We close at 11.00PM, and it’s already 10.40PM. If you don’t carry him away, then nobody will be taking care of him tonight.” The waiter kept looking at her watch. “I have something urgent, so I can’t stay behind and

waiter ran out in a hurry, looking