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?”

asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would

there on time,”

Amelie was speechless.

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

attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on

was ready, she walked over to

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

were flipping through a

held her, he read the

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

of being embraced by him. As

Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

was only then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s

onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

Leo turned around and

hint of envy in his

things, but still, she asked

Leo stood up

He didn’t like

was at

that he would decline, and she didn’t mean

she couldn’t take

of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken

at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened

say anything as he picked up

especially quiet when he

for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

never thought that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected

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

avoided her cooking, refusing

had cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another

when she recalled it now, she still felt

drew a

was forcing himself to eat just

time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would

the dining table was awkwardly

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

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

a proud look on her face, and it was paired

best, so she sincerely wanted her

also wished that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to leave her mother

moment, his hand still holding the spoon

harshly,