A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

Leo paused for a moment, then asked, “What time?”

would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t

on time,”

Amelie was speechless.

had visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to make breakfast

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town.

over to wheel

she entered the room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet like

were flipping

her, he read the book out loud in

tense voice he always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as

embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her

noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

Amelie removed Bria from

she placed Bria onto the

Leo turned around and looked at the

was a hint of envy in his

seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like to join

stood

didn’t like her

the other hand, Amelie was at a loss

she didn’t mean to invite him

she couldn’t take back her words. It was fortunate that

the room, then poured a bowl of

soup, an ambiguous look in his

dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily

didn’t say anything as he picked up a

he

him for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting

him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes

refusing to

would ask Miss

when she recalled it now,

a

it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat

dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking

dining

kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing

also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and

face, and

her mother’s cooking was the best, so

would fall in love with

froze for a moment, his hand still holding

Amelie whispered harshly,