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?”

though Bria couldn’t participate and would

there on

Amelie was speechless.

Amelie hadn’t had time to

had an urgent matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had

over

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

fingers were flipping through a

her, he read the book out

he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was;

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

finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out

that Amelie removed Bria from

the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

Leo turned around and looked

a hint of envy

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

Leo stood up

a little. He didn’t

was

and she didn’t mean to

what was said had been said, so she couldn’t take back her words. It was fortunate that she

a bowl of chicken soup for Bria and

chicken soup, an ambiguous look in his

remembered that this was his favorite dish. Her expression

didn’t say anything as he picked up a spoon and

quiet when he ate, and he carried

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

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

preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and

avoided her cooking, refusing to

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

when she recalled it now, she still felt her chest

a

even now, and he was forcing himself to eat

past which would only sadden

dining table was

though Bria was focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing the

made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria

a proud look on her face, and it was paired with an

was the best, so she sincerely

in love with her mother’s

his hand still holding the spoon as

Amelie whispered harshly, trying