When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 361 I Have a Six-Pack

Then, she saw a waiter passing by the stage.

He appeared young, his fair skin making him appear clean and fresh. He had a slim body as well, which was exactly the type of young hunk that was popular at the time.

Julia couldn't take her gaze away from him. "Look at his sweet face, slim waist, and long legs! How I wish I could touch him."

Amelie was completely stumped for words when she heard that.

"It's a shame I don't have a future with this young hunk," Julia lamented. "I'm about to become a married woman, and then an old woman. My, my…"

Julia's crazy words didn't bother Amelie, who turned her head back after staring at the waiter briefly.

When she turned around, she saw a tall man standing by the door.

Amelie had no idea how Samuel knew they were here, but she was certain he was staring at Julia right now.

Julia was seated with her back to the door. As a result, she was unaware that Samuel was present and continued to be awestruck by the waiter's good looks.

"Do you think I should go and feel him up a little?" she asked, grabbing Amelie's arm.

Amelie was rendered speechless once more. Previously, she only thought Julia had nothing better to do, hence the joking words. However, even Amelie was worried for her right now.

Amelie was well aware of Samuel's personality.

To outsiders, Samuel was a generous, classy, and mature man. However, to Julia, he wasn't a gracious man at all.

She had sought her doom by praising another man in front of him.

Amelie couldn't help but kick her, reminding her that she needed to keep her mouth shut right now.

However, Julia did not sense the impending danger at all. Instead, she became more animated in her discussion about the waiter, saying, "Look at his face! His skin is flawless, and it must be a pleasure to touch! If he has a six-pack, then coming here today is completely worth it!"

Samuel had already entered the room as she spoke. The moment Julia finished speaking, Samuel wrapped his arm around her waist, drew her into his embrace, and asked, "Whom do you want to touch?"

for words. She glared at Amelie from within Samuel's arms, and it

meant as she shrugged her shoulders, her gaze seemed to say, "I already

was left

the window and saw the waiter as well. He then narrowed his eyes and

pull

quickly carried her away after

laugh when she saw Julia

appeared young, his fair skin making him appear clean and fresh. He had a slim body as well, which was exactly the type of young hunk that was

true that one

was a person of wild character. However, whenever she was with Samuel, she could only

one who dragged Amelie to the bar at the outset. Hence, after Julia left, she felt uninterested in staying

then drank two glasses of wine before paying the bill and leaving. As she passed through the dark hallway, a dark figure carrying a tray happened to walk toward

both walking quickly. As a result, when they noticed each other, it was too late

had nowhere else to go, she quickly grabbed the

figure suddenly dashed from the side, colliding with the

tray fall to the ground, followed by the

sweat broke out on Amelie's forehead. The next instant, someone turned on the lights, and the entire place

waiter, whom Julia had thirsted over earlier on, appeared in Amelie's sight. He didn't have the chance to clean up the broken glass pieces yet because he was too busy apologizing to the person who had crashed

person flicked his

sorry. It's my fault. I was the one who pushed him." Amelie shouldered the responsibility, for she knew the waiter wasn't having a

you blind?" the person yelled, raising his hand as if about to grab Amelie's collar. His hand stopped mid-air before coming to a halt. "Well, well.

Amelie looked at him, and

stared at her mockingly. "What shameful deeds have you committed in the last

her spine tingle when

in the past. Now, after offending him, he

said, "Look. You've ruined my clothes, as well as my good mood. How

"What do you want?"

for a few moments, Amelie

you as well.

into a private room,

at Ashton's figure from behind, which seemed to exude an evil aura. She was well aware that Ashton was a calculative and merciless man. Hence, he wouldn't let her go just because she drank two glasses