When I Was A Wallflower

On the other end of the line, Victor cut to the chase and said, "The boss of Starlight Media is exceptionally well-hidden, and it's very difficult to obtain verified information. However, we've concluded one thing. The owner's a lady."

"A lady?" A mysterious smile appeared on Leo's lips.

Amelie was using a woman to ward him off? Interesting! The uneasiness in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace because of this info.

"We're going back!" After hanging up, he held his head high and strode down the steps.

Eugene hastily got into the car. After starting the car, he said, "It's Old Mr. Walsh's birthday. What shall we prepare as a birthday gift?"

By 'Old Mr. Walsh', Eugene was referring to Toby's grandfather, Alfred Walsh. The Walshes and the Alstons were old acquaintances, and the Alstons would attend Alfred's birthday banquet every year.

Leo rubbed between his eyebrows. "I'll choose his birthday present myself."

Knowing that Leo was extremely respectful of Alfred, Eugene sounded his agreement.

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Amelie had just ended her live stream when Julia called to inform her about her encounter with Leo earlier that day.

"That stupid Leo came early in the morning to ask me who the boss of Starlight Media was. Obviously, he was shaken by the news of your 'marriage'." Julia purposefully avoided mentioning how Leo threatened her as she criticized Leo.

Amelie listened to her babble on, occasionally giving a few brief responses.

"Say, if he knew that you own Starlight Media, would his jaw drop?" Julia guessed boldly.

"No," Amelie said indifferently.

He had calmly accepted the fact that she was Foxy, so what else could shock him?

"However, there's no need to tell him."

She had decided to cut off all ties with him, so there was no reason for her to reveal her identity. Julia, however, wanted to reveal all of Amelie's identities and shove them in Leo's face so that Leo would realize how amazing the person he used to disregard was.

She wanted Leo to regret it even more.

Of course, if Amelie didn't like it, she wouldn't do it. Hence, the two chatted for a while before hanging up.

Amelie massaged her temples. She was a little surprised that Leo didn't ask her straight away and had opted to ask Julia instead. While she was thinking, the doorbell rang.

can't be Leo, can

a moment before walking to the door. She didn't dare open

at the door wasn't Leo but Toby. He was facing the camera while he stood as if

enough to swoon any other woman right away. However, Amelie wasn't interested in Toby's attractive appearance. Even though she was surprised, she still opened the door. "Why are you here?"

just finished talking when Toby grabbed her wrist and led

me," he said.

chance to ask, but Toby was already leading her

it had a huge floor space. As soon

the dresses here would cost a fortune.

pointed at the rows of dresses and said, "Pick whichever dress you like."

lit up as she said in an extra sweet voice, "Welcome. Our dresses are all designed by famous

didn't move as she looked

got a girlfriend, so he wanted me to introduce

fell silent. It was only then that she remembered she had promised she would pretend to be

and I'll be there. You don't have to make this extra trip,"

Toby was being a

smile. "I'm asking for your help, so of

obvious curves and held it up toward her. "This one suits you."

either. Toby was

pick another one. Red." She pointed at the bright red dress

will notice that something

she had no choice but to wear white.

the one you're dating. Would it be weird if

she simply didn't want

birthday banquet tonight is themed after masquerades and cosplays,

that she couldn't escape, Amelie could only

purchasing the dress, Amelie went to get her hair done. It wasn't until 6.00PM that she got into Toby's car and headed for Clouson

time they arrived at the Walsh Residence. The Walshes had quite a prominent status in Clouson City,

all sorts of luxurious cars were already parked outside the Walsh Residence. The Walsh Residence was situated at the foot of a hill, and it was a manor

to a wealthy family in ancient times. Despite his white hair, Alfred looked sprightly as he stood at the door in his traditional

was in no hurry to put it on. Beside him stood some middle-aged

his uncles and aunts. Everyone was wearing a mask, so their identities were

Alfred a few times before. She was now extremely glad that she was wearing a mask. Things

her forward and called out