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."

wait since Bria was so young. Now that Bria was asking to learn something, she naturally had no reason to

"Whether or not you can perform like Mr. Gareth is not important.

a flash of a

was a weekend. Amelie brought Bria to a large skating rink.

Bria went with her female instructor for her lesson.

nothing to do but sit and watch since she felt uncomfortable leaving. Thus,

"Mama! Mama!"

up, someone was tugging at her shirt sleeve. So, she turned

stroked Bria's head. "Why aren't

pouted with bulging cheeks. "She doesn't skate as well as you do. I

The instructors at the skating rink were only to teach kids who had only started learning how to skate. Naturally, the instructors were only mediocre skaters.

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

went to the instructor and told

skate at the rink's edges after buying a new outfit and a pair of new

the lesson. She was waving hard at someone.

man in an instructor's outfit. After exchanging a look with his daughter, he then turned

Dada?" Bria exclaimed in

instead of his usual suit. The beige outfit was tightly wrapped around his tall body, making his skin appear fair and smooth.

handsome!" Bria swiftly gave him a thumbs-up.

hurriedly nudged Amelie. "Mama's pretty

at Amelie's outfit when he heard that.

her tiny face look so beautiful and fair. There was no makeup on her face, and her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She looked so much younger than her actual age, like a young girl who

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

you're family," the instructor exclaimed as he watched the trio interact. "In that case, I'll leave

teaching me

to skate here, Bria. I can't teach anyone else." Amelie knew what her daughter was scheming. "Mr. Alston

then pulled Bria away.

her plan had failed, Bria sadly blinked at

rink

spot, he was alone, leaning against the railing for support. It was evident that he had never skated before. Even with the help of the support railing, he was still highly

the support railing and tried to

even taken a single step before he was

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