When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 345 We’re Not That Close
Amelie did not allow the server's hand to touch Bria, though. She ran forward and flung the server's hand away. "Is this how the
restaurant treats its customers? We paid for a meal, but security had to kick us out?"
If the server had stuck to using words, Amelie would not have stepped in. However, there was no way she would allow the server
to lay a hand on her daughter.
Hearing that, the server stared at Amelie in shock. When arguing with Bria, the server spoke arrogantly since she felt the kid was
an immature coward. Nevertheless, being caught red-handed by Bria's parents caused a humiliated look on her face.
Still, the server's shocked expression only lasted a few minutes. She soon regained her initial confidence as she held her head
up high. "What's wrong with kicking you out? I can kick you out for violating the restaurant's rules!"
"Please show me the rules then. I want to know exactly which rule states that customers are to be served according to how much
they spend." Amelie was someone who relied on her words to make a living. There was no way the server could win in an
argument. One sentence was enough to render the server speechless.
Suddenly, the server's arrogance immediately vanished. "Even if it is not written down, it is an internal ruling. You should be
dining in the main hall, not a private room. How are we meant to earn a living otherwise?" the server eventually stammered after
a long pause.
"There were two groups who didn't book a private room, and they were seated first," Bria immediately responded in a loud and
clear voice. "Tables 32 and 45 were also tables of two!"
Since Amelie knew Bria was a well-behaved child who wouldn't deliberately block a doorway, she didn't immediately lecture her.
Hearing that made Amelie's pupils shrink.
The server was surprised by how good Bria's memory was and cleared her throat in panic. "They did not order from a coupon
site and are in a rush. Of course, they would be seated first. Since you ordered off a coupon site for a discounted meal, you
should know that means you must wait. If you don't want to wait, you could come at another time. Why would you wait until peak
hour?"
"Who said we're not in a hurry?" Bria shot back. "We are in a greater hurry than they are! Also, when is it any of your business
when we come, Mrs. Waitress? Did you even state in your terms and conditions that buying off a coupon site means waiting?"

She had inherited Amelie's genes, for she was as good at arguing as her mother.
The term "Mrs. Waitress" seemed to shake the server in anger, though, and Bria's arguments had her at a loss for words. Her
face went pale as she silently tried to come up with an answer.
"Forget it. Let's eat somewhere else." The other customers had long lost their patience and walked out the door.
"Forget it. Let's eat somewhere else." The other customers had long lost their patience and walked out the door.
Seeing that, the server immediately dashed over and bowed low. "I'm so sorry for the poor experience, sirs. Why don't I upgrade
you to a better room? Please don't go."
"They haven't paid, yet you're upgrading them to a better room. What about us? We've already paid. What are you going to do,
Mrs. Waitress?" Bria would not back off since she was in the right.
The server was too money-minded that Bria intentionally emphasized how old she looked.
Seeing that her daughter could handle herself, Amelie silently stood to the side.
"I—" The server's face immediately turned red. She had never imagined she would one day be spoken so rudely at by a three or
four-year-old. Moreover, she was on the verge of crying from embarrassment, especially since it happened in front of other
customers.
Meanwhile, Amelie was watching the entire time with cold eyes.
If the server had served others first, she might have stepped in to help the server. However, the server also insulted Bria. That
meant the server needed to be taught a lesson.
Bria held her chin up high and her hand behind her back as if she was speaking in class. "My teacher said humans are all equal.
It is wrong of you to look down on us. If you think people who buy off coupon sites are that bad, you can stop offering discounted
meals. If you offer it and ignore us for buying it, you're being a bully!"
The server silently stared at Bria in shock. It was not her first time giving customers who bought off coupon sites poor service,
but her first time being rebuked like this.
What kind of freak was Bria? She had spoken with such a silver tongue that she sounded like she had much experience.
"That's something even a kid knows. Are you so out of touch that you don't know that, Mrs. Waitress?" Bria was ruthless.

There were a lot of customers around them. If this went on, the other customers dining in the restaurant would be affected. When
Amelie saw that customers were waiting to be served, she stepped forward. "Bria—"
"What's going on?"
Amelie had not finished speaking when she was interrupted by a woman's voice.
The crowd turned around to look at the speaker.
They watched as a face familiar to Amelie walked over on a man's arm.
The woman was well put-together with a perfect smile that made her seem so different from the angry woman in the Walsh
Family. It was Michelle Walsh.
"Forget it. Let's eat somewhere else." The other customers had long lost their patience and walked out the door.
The man she was with was not a stranger to Amelie either. In fact, he was a very familiar person. She could have recognized him
even if his handsome, stern face had been charred. It was Leo.
Even though they were only walking in with linked arms, it was still evident that their relationship was no ordinary friendship.
Minutes earlier, at the skating rink, he had been the man who had tried to get close to Amelie by acting miserable. However, now
he was flirting with another woman.
Suddenly, a cold smirk silently spread across Amelie's lips.
"Miss!" Hope flashed on the server's tearful face when she spotted Michelle. "These two customers are from the coupon site.
They think I'm being unfair to them because I had them wait, so they blocked the doorway and forbade other customers to enter."
The server was not a fool. She knew some things could not be said, so she left a few details out of her explanation.
"Oh—" Michelle slowly said as she turned to look over.
Amelie's face was blocked from Michelle's vision by the server and the other two customers, so she only saw Bria. Since she
had never seen Bria, she naturally did not know who Bria was.

However, she had to appear generous since Leo was watching. Thus, she said, "It does not matter if they bought discounted
meals. If there are no tables in the main hall, give them a private room."
"Alright," the server hurriedly said with a nod. Since the boss had spoken, she naturally could not object.
The server then turned to Amelie and Bria. "This way, please."
"Not interested!" Bria roared in anger while she glared at Leo.
She was much more disappointed in her father than Amelie was. To think she had tried so hard to help him get back with Amelie
because she thought he had gotten better. Soon, her eyes turned red as she swiftly ran away.
"Bria!"
Leo had been busy with a phone call and only looked over when he heard Bria's voice. The anger and misery gleaming in her
red eyes made him go numb as he instinctively went after her.
Amelie ran over and stopped him with a cold glare in her eyes. "Do not touch my daughter, Mr. Alston!" She then ran out after
her.
"Leo—" Michelle uneasily called out when she finally spotted Amelie. Suddenly, she realized what had happened.
As everyone was watching, he tugged his arm away from her hand. "We're not that close, Miss Walsh."