Chapter 343 Man Begging to be Pitied

It was time to eat.

On the other hand, Amelie ended the stream and stretched before languidly walking down the stairs.

In the dining room, Bria was helping Steven set the table.

"Bria, it's time to eat," he said, cheerfully pulling out a chair for the girl.

However, she did not need his help, as she quickly climbed onto the chair and sat properly.

Then, he loaded her divided plate with some of every side dish he cooked before adding the carbohydrates.

Bria ate so fast and happily that Steven laughed by watching her. His heart was filled with joy to see his little granddaughter be so mature.

"You are much more well-behaved than your mother," he commented, stroking her head while he gave her a tender look.

She was enjoying the warmth of his hand when she suddenly spotted Amelie. "Mama, hurry up. Grandpa made lots of amazing food today."

When Amelie strode over, she found the table laden with various new dishes.

Bria then placed a forkful of food on her plate. "Here, Mama."

"Thank you, and here is some for you." Amelie reciprocated by serving her daughter more food.

She also filled Steven's plate with some food. "Let's eat, Dad."

"Alright." He was joyfully beside himself to see his daughter and granddaughter so well-behaved. Afterward, he gently patted Bria on the head. "Focus on your food now."

Bria gave him a firm nod but did not immediately return to her food. Instead, she turned to her mother and said, "Mama, I want to learn figure skating."

"Figure skating?" Amelie stared at her in astonishment.

Bria nodded several times consecutively while humming in the affirmative.

"Your performance with Mr. Gareth is so pretty. I want to skate too. I want to perform. I also want to be famous like him."

making her daughter learn a skill or craft before, but she always thought it could wait since Bria was so young. Now that Bria was asking to learn something, she naturally

"Whether or not you can perform like Mr. Gareth is not important.

her hands high. Meanwhile, there was a flash of a sly

a weekend. Amelie brought Bria to a

female instructor for her lesson.

sit and watch since she felt uncomfortable leaving. Thus, she pulled out her phone

"Mama! Mama!"

shirt sleeve. So, she turned around to find Bria curled beside her while wearing her pink

head. "Why aren't you with your instructor?"

want to learn with her." Bria pouted with bulging cheeks. "She doesn't skate as well as you do. I want you to teach me instead, Mommy."

the skating rink were only to teach kids who had only started learning how to

at Amelie's shirt.

Hence, Amelie went to the instructor and told her

Bria to skate at the rink's edges after buying a new outfit and a pair of new skates.

middle of the lesson. She was waving hard

Leo said as he skated over with a man in an instructor's outfit. After exchanging a look with his daughter, he then turned to Amelie.

skating as well, Dada?" Bria exclaimed in

outfit was tightly wrapped around his tall body, making his skin

gave

then hurriedly nudged Amelie. "Mama's pretty as

Amelie's

fair. There was no makeup on her face, and her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She looked so

Amelie's outfit was not cinched, her curves were still visible. Leo's throat tightened when he saw that, and his eyes

trio interact. "In that case, I'll leave you to catch up." He then walked away.

before saying, "You're here just in time, Dada. Mama's teaching me how to skate. You

against the rules for me to teach you how to skate here, Bria. I can't teach anyone else." Amelie knew what her

away. "Let's

failed, Bria sadly blinked at her father before following Amelie.

Amelie led Bria around the rink a few

to their original spot, he was alone, leaning against the railing for support. It was evident that he had never skated before. Even with the help

Leo let go of the support railing and tried to

single step before he was sprawled out all over

step or two, no matter how new he was

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