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.

even though he didn’t like city life that much. But his granddaughter wanted to live with him, so he

away from Clouson City

that, Bria would have a lower chance of running into Leo and Elyse’s child

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

to Halport, Amelie enrolled her daughter in a kindergarten. Bria loved the place, and she

went by, and then it was noon. Feeling a little tired, Amelie

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 to the table and

Steven could finish his sentence, Amelie had already gulped the meat down. So, he shook his head.

Amelie smiled cheekily

most precious thing he had

her life, Amelie was acting like

so clingy.” A smile hung on Steven’s

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, respected, and doted on. So

in, but then someone called

this Amelie? I’m a teacher from Ariel Kindergarten. Can you

livelier now, but she would never fight. Amelie didn’t ask for details in case she worried

voice squawked, “I can’t believe this! This brat just hit my son! Unbelievable! Look how she hit my boy! I’m telling you, you’re not hearing the end of this until

a woman holding a pudgy boy, howling and screaming

stood before all of them. She was berated by her teacher, but the girl stood tall, and her eyes were wide with

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

the lady could push Bria the

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

lost interest in that. “Lady, my child might be wrong in this case, but she shoved my daughter. Called her