When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 282 Steal Her Man

stay a second longer.At the same time, Giada deliberately swayed her shapely figure as she walked toward Leo after taking a gander at those returning to the bank and latched her amorous gaze onto the man. “Mr. Alston, I’m pretty skilled if I do say so myself, and I also know a few ways to whip up delicacies. I’ll find some stuff and make them for you later—only for you.”While speaking, she leaned in closer toward Leo, and her gaze practically told him what she wanted; her actions couldn’t be any more explicit.However, the man merely strode away as though he never heard a word she said. In fact, he never even spared her a glance.Giada, on the other hand, didn’t feel defeated at all despite his impassiveness, for she had gotten a good grasp of Leo’s temperament after spending such a long time with him. Instead, she narrowed her alluring eyes while a deeper desire to subjugate him surged within her. Meanwhile, Team B was highly motivated since they managed to bag themselves a good catch.After carrying the fish back to the campsite, Fabian and the two other guys voluntarily put up the tent while Amelie pulled out a knife to prep the fish for cooking.Fiona, on the other hand, squatted next to her with nothing but admiration in her eyes. “Who would’ve guessed that you know how to catch fish and gut them? You are what they call Miss Perfect. So, tell me, is there anything you don’t know?”To that, Amelie disagreed with amusement. “How can anybody be perfect? It’s merely because I was a playful child, and my dad let me mess around because he spoiled me.”Amelie’s eyes beamed brilliantly as she recalled the childhood she spent with her father, who spoiled her. He would support her no matter how ridiculous her ideas got.If she wanted to catch fish using clothes, Steven would bring her all his clothes.If it weren’t for his coddling, she probably wouldn’t have come up with such a brilliant plan for this.“Your dad sounds amazing.” A hint of envy flashed across Fiona, and something hit her. “By the way, why would you be aware of the river, and how did you know the crew dropped some fish in there?”She couldn’t help wondering if the crew had told Amelie about it in advance.Amelie smiled and answered, “It was just a guess. No way would the crew only give us pasta, and remember how they didn’t tell us anything about today’s challenge? I figured they would do something with the food. There’s nothing but grass around here. Since the field isn’t a wise place to hide food, it can only be in the water.”“Genius!” Fiona was genuinely impressed with Amelie. “Weren’t you worried that you’d be wrong, though? What if they actually hid the food up in the mountains?”As Amelie focused on descaling the fish, she pursed her lips and answered, “They wouldn’t have done so. There’s no sign of anyone ever going up there. Besides, putting food up there will lure the ants to them easily.”Only if the food was alive would they not have to worry about any accidents or infections, and the only best possible living thing would be a fish.“I see.” Fiona realized how different she and Amelie were at this point. With a brain like Amelie’s, it was no wonder she could gain a hundred million fans.By the time Fabian and the guys finished setting up the tent, Amelie had cooked up a piping hot pot of fish soup with one of the fish.For the final touch, she sprinkled some wild herbs from someplace she got into the soup, making it look mouth-wateringly good.At that, Fiona served everyone a bowl, to which they all gushed, “Amazing!”Yeah, right. Chester came out with a plate of odd-looking pasta as he spoke. Though the man didn’t speak out his thoughts, his expression said everything.“Eat up,” he said while placing the plate on the table.“What is this? Why is it charred?” Jodie pitched her nose rudely, wearing nothing but contempt on her face.Just then, someone went over and took a spoonful of pasta.“Pfft!”It was so bad that they spat it out directly, leaving Chester in an awkward position.Compared to Team B’s milky fish soup, his was… a disaster, to say the least.“Come on, guys.