When I Was A Wallflower

What happened? Amelie looked at him in surprise. Is he going to throw the soup away? Even if he dislikes me, there’s no need to show it to my face, is there?

She was lost in thought, but next, she saw him taking the bowl and lowering his head to drink the soup.

H-He’s actually drinking the soup I made?

To Amelie, this was a rare occurrence. It was too strange.

“It’s delicious.”

It wasn’t until Giada came over that Amelie came back to her senses. Seeing Giada praising her and smiling at her, she also smiled. “You can have more if you like.”

“Oh, no, I need to lose weight,” Giada refused, twisting her slender waist. All this while, her eyes were hooked on Leo, who was drinking the soup not far away.

Leo had not noticed Giada’s gaze. All his attention was focused on the soup in front of him.

The milky white fish soup was silky smooth and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness in the tenderness, and not all fishy.

Without oil, salt, or seasonings, it not only didn’t affect the taste but also retained the original and authentic fragrance.

Didn’t know Amelie’s cooking skills is this good.

“You are a talented person.” Fiona walked over and hugged Amelie’s shoulder. “Unlike me, I can only sing a few songs and act in a TV drama. I can’t do anything else.”

Her admiration for Amelie in her beautiful eyes came from the heart.

Amelie smiled bashfully. “Actually, I was like you before. My father highly pampered me, and I couldn’t even fry an egg, let alone make fish soup. If it weren’t for—”

She stopped herself in mid-sentence.

Fiona looked at her strangely, not knowing why she had stopped talking.

Meanwhile, Leo slowly pursed his lips and put his attention on the ladies. After listening to their chit-chat, he could guess that Amelie learned cooking after marrying into the Alston Family.

Initially, he detested her, so he never paid attention to her preferences and talents. In his memory, she spent most of her time in the kitchen.

time, naturally, he thought she

never considered getting a

how to cook.” Although Amelie

twenties marrying into her husband’s family, unable to even cook a meal, her

accusing her of aspiring to climb the social ladder

marrying into the Alston Family was her trying to curry favor with the rich. Hence, Amelie was

himself a wife, it was more like the Alston Family

attention, she started to work hard at learning cooking and hoped to use her culinary skills to keep her husband’s interest, but no matter how hard she tried, the early

many difficulties, and every time she cooked, she burned herself in various places, her hands, her

whole year before it started getting a little

was excellent at other things but really bad at

was also the reason why it took her so long to be able

back, nothing was worth mentioning. It was all in the

it be? Cooking for the person you love is the

was talking to Amelie and Fiona, but her eyes were still

I make is absolutely top-notch.” Giada’s self-praise didn’t get a response from

slightly stunned, surprised

Amelie had to take over and say, “Ugh, cooking is what I dislike the most. I hardly ever went into the kitchen for

her intention, but saying so only serves

he couldn’t help but walk back quickly

was about to turn around when a tall figure suddenly appeared

to drink, Mr. Alston?” she asked with a smile while looking at his

respond, and

sudden movement and intense gaze made the cameraman

at me like that? Through his deep, dark pupils, she felt herself falling into a deep sea, and nothing

could only reach out to take the

did not let

hands held the same bowl simultaneously, and

him

realized something. He smiled and focused the camera on

a live broadcast, and the cameraman

Leo mean? Is he interested in Miss