When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 369 Won’t Let Her Go

"Welcome!"

The beautiful and tall ladies at the reception of Prix Bar simultaneously gave Amelie a warm welcome and bowed respectfully when they saw her.

Amelie smiled lightly as she asked casually, "Is Mr. Alston still here with his friends?"

"Are you looking for Mr. Alston?" One of the receptionists went to her, judging her warily. "May I ask how you are related to him? Do you have an appointment? I'm afraid that I can't show you to him if you don't have an appointment."

"That means he's still around?" Amelie gasped in surprise.

However, the receptionist took her surprise wrongly, thinking that she was here to hook up with Leo, and she sneered, "Of course, he's still here, but he won't meet just anyone randomly. You should call and ask him to send someone out here to take you in."

On the other hand, Amelie was so anxious that she didn't even notice the sarcasm in her voice and asked instead, "Did they order any alcohol?"

"Yeah."

This time, even the other receptionists assumed that Amelie came with an ulterior motive. "Mr. Alston can drink very well and doesn't get drunk even after finishing a few bottles. Today, he only ordered four bottles, which is less than half of what he usually orders. So, you shouldn't have any weird designs on him."

"Exactly. I think you should hone your skills and cultivate some proper talents before trying to approach him."

These receptionists had seen too many tricks from the women who wanted to approach Leo, and they readily assumed that Amelie was one of them.

In fact, Amelie didn't really want to meet Leo because she had planned to leave if he didn't indulge. Yet, when the receptionist told her that he already had four bottles, the alert alarm inside her head blared loudly, and she started storming inside.

The receptionists were about to call for security when they saw that she was going to force her way in when Eugene happened to come out of the room.

"Miss Dillon!" At the sight of Amelie, the light in his eyes shone with pure, unabashed gratitude as though he had met his savior. "You're finally here! If you're just a minute late… Mr. Alston might really knock the life out of himself with the drinks."

"Why is he acting this way?" Her eyes flickered as she tried to ignore his fervent gaze and asked, "Why isn't Melissa here?"

be bothered with what Mr. Alston is up to, but even if she does intervene, he won't listen to her, anyway," Eugene answered straightforwardly.

Melissa and Leo better than Eugene, who was also the

I can't advise against his course of action directly, but he refused to listen to me even after I hinted

quite a distance away, leaving the receptionists in bewilderment.

it mean? Earlier, did they just try to stop someone they shouldn't offend? But there was nothing particular about that woman besides having

people inside were already done drinking. A few well-dressed men came out in groups

them patted Eugene's shoulder and said, "Eugene, Mr. Alston can't hold his drink today. He's already drunk after a

took

just leave him to me," Eugene

the room, Amelie looked through the window into the room. The curtains were not drawn, and she easily saw a man's figure under

there were warm yellow lights in the room, they couldn't hide

on his forehead feebly as though he was uncomfortable, and even his brows were tightly knitted together into a look

and started coughing, and his body swayed and trembled violently as he hacked his lungs out. It seemed as though he would topple over anytime!

instantly dashed to him and held him

that they weren't related anymore, she shut her mouth and only stroked his back to ease his

gaze over her face, and she raised the glass of water

back, and he pulled her into his arms

that it caught her entirely unaware, but she was quick enough to move

were tightly pressed against each

she stiffly held the glass and squirmed uncomfortably, calling

merely moved a little, and he immediately tightened his arms around her like a piece of

the

and immediately noticed that his

has a fever!" Eugene pointed out.

body was pressed tightly against Leo's, she could clearly feel how feverish he had become. "Let's take him to the hospital," she said urgently, and Eugene came over

Leo's arms as they positioned him in the middle and dragged him into the car. Once they placed

happened? How can you allow a patient with such injuries

a look of dismay while Amelie remained expressionless throughout the