When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

hands.

Meanwhile, seeing that Amelie had agreed to Ashton’s suggestion, Chris did not say anything further. He

quickly took two scarves from Ashton’s grasp and handed the bright red one to Amelie.

He didn’t give it much thought and simply felt that the bright red scarf complemented Amelie’s red shirt.

“Thank you,” Amelie murmured, her smile as beautiful as a rose blooming in the darkest of nights.

Amelie’s smile is truly captivating! Chris exclaimed in his heart.

Amelie, on the other hand, ignored everyone else and jumped into the driver’s seat of the car right away.

She then took out her phone and opened her racing app.

Her slender fingers clicked on some settings, and the entire race route was shown on the screen in no

time.

A delicate woman’s voice resonated from the phone. “Racing mode has been activated. Good luck,

racer.”

Amelie smiled faintly and bowed her head to blindfold her right eye with the red scarf. She then put on

her special Bluetooth earphones, which automatically connected to her phone.

With the audio broadcast function, the fact that she couldn’t see wouldn’t affect her performance in the

race.

She had also practiced blindfolded racing with Julia so many times that a new race route would not affect

her at all.

Meanwhile, Chris noticed Amelie setting the navigation on her phone and assumed it was her habit to do

so before a race.

When Ashton saw the same, he sneered, thinking that Amelie was indeed incompetent since she

needed to set the navigation for such a simple race.

Elyse, on the other hand, couldn’t see what Amelie had done as the latter was already in her car.

And so, all three cars then went to the starting point.

Chris had previously downloaded a bell sound to his phone and connected it to the loudspeaker.

When the bell rang, the three cars took off like arrows from their bows.

Elyse stood up slowly as she saw the cars getting further away, her gaze fixed firmly on Amelie’s red car.

The red car nimbly drove past all the curves and spun freely, as if it were a bird flying freely in the air.

No one would have guessed that this was a dangerous sport when they looked at the freely moving red

car.

Is there nothing wrong with Amelie’s eyes? Elyse pondered as she clutched her platinum bag tightly, her

lips pursed.

The race was set to be five laps.

Within two minutes, Amelie’s car had stopped at the original starting point, followed by Chris’ car, which

stopped right next to hers.

Even though their time differences were only two to three seconds, such a difference meant a lot to

professional racers.

“Dash, you’re indeed fast!” Chris admitted defeat.

Hearing that, Amelie jumped out of the car and removed her red scarf while smiling confidently.

Chris was mesmerized by her yet again when he saw her smile.

Ashton was the last to arrive, with a time difference of thirty seconds.

When he reached them, a defeated expression could be seen on his face.

He had previously thought Amelie was incapable, but she proved to be more than capable of defeating

Chris, a highly skilled racer.

All of Ashton’s previous words were now a slap in the face for him.

This was a total disgrace for him. After all, he was a young master from a wealthy family who had never

been this embarrassed before.

Hence, he slapped his helmet on his steering wheel, venting his anger.

At this point, his phone’s notification alarm rang, notifying him that he had a message.

Seeing that it was a message from Elyse, he quickly opened it without any hesitation.

Elyse texted, ‘What’s the shining thing in front of Amelie?’

She was further away and couldn’t see clearly what it was except for the fact that it was shining brightly.

Elyse wasn’t particularly surprised by the results of the race. However, she somehow felt that something

was amiss, so she asked this question.

‘The navigation system.’ Ashton depressingly replied to her message.

Navigation? Elyse was also a racer and she was even more skilled than Ashton. Hence, she knew that

there was an application specifically designed to broadcast the race route to aid racers.

It might not work well on complicated routes, but it could work flawlessly on simple laps with no errors.

Why did Amelie need to use the navigation system?

There is no reason for a professional racer to use navigation for such simple laps!

Elyse began to analyze the situation.

Suddenly, she remembered the previous race in which Amelie had defeated her. In that race, Amelie was

also blindfolded for the entire duration and depended solely on Julia’s route broadcast.

At the time, Elyse assumed Amelie did it to humiliate her, but apparently it was all because Amelie had

vision problems and chose to be blindfolded to not affect the race!

There must be some issues with her eyes!

She is Amy, the person whom Ellen always mentioned!

Such a sudden realization caused Elyse to unconsciously release her grip on her bag, and her bag fell to

the floor with a thud.

“Who’s there?” Chris heard the noise and started looking around while pulling out the torchlight.

But Ashton quickly approached Chris and took away his torchlight. “It’s impossible for anyone to be here.

Maybe it’s just a stray cat.”

When Chris heard that, he accepted such a possibility and did not pursue it further.

Meanwhile, Elyse hid for a moment before raising her face indignantly again.

She then noticed Amelie leisurely tidying her helmet and car accessories. Is she preparing to go back

now?

The truth is out! She is the woman who donated her cornea to Leo. She’ll be trouble for me if I let her go

tonight!

Elyse had had enough of people looking down on her and she couldn’t imagine how Leo would treat her

if he found out the truth.

With this in mind, she clenched her fists and bit her lower lip tightly, oblivious to the fact that she had

bitten down so hard that her lip was bleeding.

Her white teeth were stained with blood, but all she could think about was how she could keep Amelie

here forever so that she would never appear in front of Leo again.

Elyse’s gaze fell and, as if the night had given her miraculous strength, a bold idea emerged in her

mind…