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.

be Leo, can it?

door. She didn't dare

he stood as if he knew

paired with his extremely pleasant-looking face, was enough to swoon any other woman right away. However, Amelie wasn't interested in Toby's attractive appearance. Even though she was surprised,

just finished talking when Toby grabbed

he said.

Toby was already leading her far

her. In the end, she was brought to a boutique selling dresses. The boutique was lavishly decorated, and it had a huge floor space. As

from the decorations that the dresses here would cost

even bat an eye as he pointed at the rows of dresses and

the staff saw that a handsome man had walked in, her eyes immediately lit up as she said in an extra sweet voice, "Welcome. Our dresses are all designed by

this for?" Amelie didn't move as she looked at Toby.

pursed his lips. "It's my grandfather's 80th birthday. He heard that I got a girlfriend, so he wanted me

only then that she remembered she had promised

give me a call about your grandfather's birthday, and I'll be there. You don't have to

was being a little too serious.

his lips into a smile. "I'm asking for your help,

that, he took a white dress with extremely obvious curves and held it up toward her. "This one suits

either. Toby was in white as well, so she felt it would be a little weird

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

want to wear red, he will notice that something is

she had

one you're dating. Would it be weird if

didn't want to

is a modern man. The birthday banquet tonight is themed after masquerades and cosplays, so

Amelie

her hair done. It wasn't until 6.00PM that she got into

7.00PM by the time they arrived at the Walsh Residence. The Walshes had quite a prominent status in Clouson City, and Alfred's

Walsh Residence was situated at the foot of a hill, and it was a manor that covered a large

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

in no hurry to put it on. Beside him stood

his uncles and aunts. Everyone was wearing

a few times before. She was now extremely glad that she was wearing a mask. Things would get awkward if Alfred recognized

led her forward and called out