When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 339 If He Could Turn Back Time

"Don't you still have a competition? Why did you come all the way to pick me up?"

Amelie and Blake walked side by side.

Since he had a competition in town, she wouldn't miss it.

An innocent smile spread across his bashful face. "We're close friends. Can't I come to pick you up?"

His eyes blinked under his bangs, which accentuated his prince-like demeanor.

Amelie was happy to hear him call her a close friend. "Fine, then. Make sure to put in all your effort for the competition so that you don't disappoint your best friend."

"Of course," Blake hummed. Pulling her hand, he asked, "So, Amelie, will you be my partner today?"

She was taking a sip of water her assistant passed to her, but hearing Blake's request, she almost spat the water out.

"Are you in your right mind, Blakey? Why are you asking me to be your partner out of the blue? Don't you want to win first place?"

He smiled bashfully. "Well, it's a performance competition today, so the results don't really matter. Besides, audiences prefer to watch something fresh, so I thought of performing pair skating. You practiced with me many times before; you're a quick learner, and I'd like to think we both have good chemistry. There will be no major issues."

"He's right, Amelie," her assistant chimed in. "Pair skating was an idea given by the organizer. Even though Blakey is an expert in figure skating, he has never performed with anyone else but you. Figure skating requires chemistry. You're the only one who can help him out at such short notice."

Amelie no longer objected to the idea after listening to her assistant's explanation, yet she was still hesitant. "But I'm not as good as you—"

"It's alright. We can practice. I'll be in charge of taking over the difficult moves. All you need to do is follow my rhythm."

She was speechless. Was she being forced to do something out of her ability now?

"Come on. The practice rink is over there." Blake pointed at the ice rink opposite them. "We have 30 minutes before the competition starts, and I'm the last to perform, so we have another hour and a half to practice. We can make it."

"Are you sure?" Amelie was extremely doubtful, but she still went after him.

Jodie watched the scene as she stood behind them. Smoke seemed to emit from her head like a train as her anger piled.

"Damn you, Amelie Dillon!"

How many more men is she going to pester?! She is married yet still flirting with other men. Does Starlight Media just let her be?

Worst of all, she had to get entangled with the men around Jodie!

it wasn't considered a crime, Jodie desperately wanted to peel Amelie's skin off! After huffing in anger for some time, she stomped toward the practice rink.

already changed into their outfits for practice.

black costume with gold threads on his

look even more elegant

beside him, Jodie would have

as him but in red.

colors produced a strong sensory impact.

made them look as

elegant gesture of

her smooth forehead.

seemed to look younger than Blake. Coupled with her slim figure, she appeared petite standing beside him, who equally had a slender

long ago; if she had mastered figure skating,

her heart, Jodie took a few

not seem to notice Jodie's presence as he only had

hand, was covering her chest nervously. "I don't think this is a good idea. I'm going to seriously

figure skater; thus, she was worried that she might be

Blake did not show his impatience due to her repeated rejection. Instead, he offered her a bright smile that was as warm as the spring breeze, as soft as cotton. He enveloped her in his warmth,

could no longer hold back as she stormed

can stop you in this world, Foxy?"

in her steps abruptly, her gaze filled with doubt and shock as she stared

how relaxed you are in your live broadcasts! No matter what the fans ask to see, you show them. Your talent surpasses some who even trained

ruffled her hair in frustration. All she heard were noises clashing in her mind.

to be related to

that be?

could they be the same person?!

that she hit something and produced

as they looked in

could, so

often come in and out of the practice rink, so the two didn't think

if I can't perform on par as you or if you get scolded because

wore a similar outfit as him but in red.

produced a strong sensory impact.

with a tender and affectionate gaze. He was desperate to have

and affectionate gaze. He was desperate to have her name

meant getting scolded, he felt it was an honor.

not confident in beating them, but being able to perform with you for once will boost my confidence," he uttered with a warm and