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?”

was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still

be there on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

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

back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on

was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria out

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

little fingers were flipping through a

Leo held her, he read the book out loud in

he didn’t seem as serious as

embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably while

they finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called

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

placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began

and

of envy in his

she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like to join

stood up as

didn’t

hand, Amelie was

and she didn’t mean to invite him along

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

of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup

the chicken soup, an

his favorite dish. Her expression

anything as he picked up a spoon and began

quiet when he ate, and he carried himself

for a while, a dreamy feeling

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

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

cooking, refusing to

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

history, when she recalled it now, she

drew a long breath

was forcing himself to

a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about

at the dining table

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

have some dumplings. Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a

look on her face,

the best, so she sincerely wanted

fall in love with her

a moment, his hand still holding the spoon as he looked at

harshly, trying