When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 343

Chapter 343 Man Begging to be Pitied

It was time to eat.

On the other hand, Amelie ended the stream and stretched before languidly walking down the stairs.

In the dining room, Bria was helping Steven set the table.

"Bria, it's time to eat," he said, cheerfully pulling out a chair for the girl.

However, she did not need his help, as she quickly climbed onto the chair and sat properly.

Then, he loaded her divided plate with some of every side dish he cooked before adding the carbohydrates.

Bria ate so fast and happily that Steven laughed by watching her. His heart was filled with joy to see his little granddaughter be so mature.

"You are much more well-behaved than your mother," he commented, stroking her head while he gave her a tender look.

She was enjoying the warmth of his hand when she suddenly spotted Amelie. "Mama, hurry up. Grandpa made lots of amazing food today."

When Amelie strode over, she found the table laden with various new dishes.

Bria then placed a forkful of food on her plate. "Here, Mama."

"Thank you, and here is some for you." Amelie reciprocated by serving her daughter more food.

She also filled Steven's plate with some food. "Let's eat, Dad."

"Alright." He was joyfully beside himself to see his daughter and granddaughter so well-behaved. Afterward, he gently patted Bria on the head. "Focus on your food now."

Bria gave him a firm nod but did not immediately return to her food. Instead, she turned to her mother and said, "Mama, I want to learn figure skating."

"Figure skating?" Amelie stared at her in astonishment.

Bria nodded several times consecutively while humming in the affirmative.

"Your performance with Mr. Gareth is so pretty. I want to skate too. I want to perform. I also want to be famous like him."

had thought of making her daughter learn a skill or craft before, but she always thought it could wait since Bria was so young. Now that Bria was asking to learn something, she naturally had no reason to reject the

is not important. What's important is that you enjoy learning how

Bria joyfully cheered, pumping her hands high. Meanwhile, there was a flash of

Amelie brought Bria to a large

with her female instructor for

she felt uncomfortable leaving. Thus,

"Mama! Mama!"

shirt sleeve. So, she turned around to find Bria curled beside her while wearing her pink skating outfit.

stroked Bria's head. "Why aren't you with your

cheeks. "She doesn't skate as well as you

rink were only to teach kids who had only started learning how to skate. Naturally, the instructors were only

teach me." Bria pleaded in a soft and sweet voice as she continued to tug at Amelie's shirt. Combined with the sight of her

Amelie went to the instructor and told her

after buying a new outfit and a

out in the middle of the lesson. She was

skated over with a man in an instructor's outfit. After exchanging a

Bria exclaimed in faux surprise at seeing his

his usual suit. The beige outfit was tightly wrapped around his tall body, making his skin appear fair and smooth. He did not look as cold as usual, yet he was still a striking sight.

Bria swiftly gave him a thumbs-up.

nudged Amelie. "Mama's pretty as

turned to look at Amelie's outfit

on her face, and her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She looked so much younger than her actual age, like

not cinched, her curves were still visible. Leo's throat tightened when he saw that, and his eyes darkened.

interact. "In that case, I'll leave you to

in time, Dada. Mama's teaching me how to skate.

can't teach anyone else." Amelie knew what her daughter was scheming. "Mr. Alston should find a qualified instructor to teach

pulled Bria away. "Let's go."

had failed, Bria sadly blinked at her father

the rink a few more laps.

rink or go to the instructor. However, when they skated back to their original spot, he was alone, leaning against the

Leo let go of the support railing and tried to skate forward.

even taken a single step before he was sprawled

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