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?”

realized that he was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at

there on

Amelie was speechless.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t

in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the

ready, she walked over to wheel

room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms,

were flipping through

her, he read the book out loud in his

and he didn’t seem as serious as

the feeling of being embraced by him. As she

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s

placed Bria onto the tiny

Leo turned around and

of envy in his

but still, she asked politely,

Leo stood up

a little. He didn’t

Amelie was at

would decline, and she didn’t mean to invite

she couldn’t take back her words. It was

Bria out of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup

at the chicken soup, an

that this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she

say anything as he picked up a spoon and

especially quiet when he ate, and he

watched him for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

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

of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every meal strictly according to his

he always avoided her cooking, refusing

the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make

history, when she recalled it now, she still felt

drew a long breath

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

which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking

at the dining table was awkwardly

glances at Amelie with her large eyes,

buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a

look on her face, and it was paired

cooking was the best, so she sincerely wanted her father to try

love with

hand still holding the spoon

harshly,