A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 114

Amelie tilted her head just in time to get away from the slap, but she couldn’t evade the nails. It clawed across her cheeks, leaving a burning wound. Amelie stood still and finally saw who was standing before her. Jodie. “Are you mad, Jodie?” she roared.

Jodie’s eyes were flaring with fury. “I’m mad? Do you know what you just did, you whore? I thought you promised you would never see my brother again! But you just talked to him, didn’t you?”

Wait, what? Oh, oh, this is a misunderstanding. She calmed down and said, “It’s just a chance meeting.”

Jodie sneered. “As if.”

Welp, she doesn’t believe me. No point talking to her then. Amelie stared at the ground. “Fine. Ask your brother then. See what he has to say.”

“You could’ve stalked him for all he knew. And this chance encounter is probably something you’ve tried to pull off for some time now. He doesn’t know that, but I do. There’s no proof that you’re telling the truth.”

How on earth did she even come up with that? Oh, wait. Projection? No need to keep talking, then. She’s just going to twist everything I say to fit her narrative.

Oh, she’s not saying anything. I knew it. Jodie’s face contorted with rage. “So, you’ve chosen the hard way. Fine, one painful lesson coming your way.” She shot Amelie a nasty glare and stormed off into the distance.

Amelie shook her head. She didn’t care about this little episode, but that threat concerned her a little. I have a feeling she’s up to something. But nothing happened for a while, and Amelie put the whole thing behind her.

Finally, Bria healed up, and she said she wanted to go to school.

“You should stay Leo promised he wouldn’t try to take Bria away from you,” Julia said. “Your whole career is built on this land. And living near all the places you need is convenient. Besides, it’s a big city. You can’t run into him unless you want to.”

Amelie looked at Bria and shook her head. Leo’s existence alone was a painful reminder of what Bria could never get. Even if they wouldn’t meet, she didn’t want to take the chance. In the end, Amelie got a big house in. Halport, a city near Clouson City. And then she and Bria moved to Halport.

He too moved together, even though he didn’t like city life that much. But his granddaughter wanted to live

away from Clouson City by

had any connection to Clouson City. Thanks to that, Bria would have

a lot of plans for Bria. Now that she had Steven helping her with Bria, she didn’t have to keep an eye on her at all times. She still had time to run

loved the place, and she ran around

noon. Feeling a little tired, Amelie stretched her arms. Most of her work was done online. Even if she had to call a conference, there

both in life and work, she got herself a duplex. The first floor was for her personal life, while the second floor was made into her office. With her work done, she came downstairs and was greeted by the aroma of good food. Her father emerged from the kitchen, wearing an apron. And he was serving the dishes he cooked. “Smells nice.” Amelie trotted

finish his sentence, Amelie had already gulped the

Amelie smiled cheekily

even raise her voice at Amelie. She was the most precious thing he had in his life, and the only

was acting like a child around her

A smile hung on

They pretended like it never happened before. The marriage was a sad memory for both Amelie and Steven. Especially Amelie. She thought she was stupid for choosing marriage when she had her father, her fans, and a big company. She could’ve been worshipped,

called Amelie, and

a teacher from Ariel Kindergarten. Can you come over for a second? Bria got

lot livelier now, but she would never fight. Amelie didn’t ask for details in case she worried her father. “Right away” And she dashed to the

this! This brat just hit my son! Unbelievable! Look

Through the entrance of the classroom, she saw a woman holding a pudgy boy,

teacher, but the girl stood tall, and her eyes were

the woman pushed Bria. “You little b*stard! You have no manners

she approached her daughter. Before the lady could push Bria

for a while, then she said, “It’s your child. She got into a fight on her first day of school. We couldn’t keep her under control.” She was putting the blame all on Bria. “I think you should take her home.

child might