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?”

Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only

there on

Amelie was speechless.

early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to make

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence,

walked over

the room, she saw Bria lying

little fingers were flipping

her, he read the book out loud in his

always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was;

enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she

Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time

that, she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

around and

was a hint of envy in

asked politely, “Mr. Alston,

stood

He didn’t like

other hand, Amelie was at a

would decline, and she didn’t mean to invite him

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

poured a bowl

the chicken soup, an ambiguous

expression stiffened as

he picked up a spoon

quiet when he ate, and he carried himself

a

thought that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor

put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made

refusing to try even a

dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another

recalled it now, she still felt her

a long breath

it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat just to accompany

on the past which would only sadden

dining table was awkwardly

with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing the

herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling

on her face, and it was paired with an

cooking was the best, so she sincerely wanted her

she also wished that Leo would fall in love with

still holding the

harshly, trying