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?”

would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and

be there on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

early, so Amelie

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

over to wheel Bria out

entered the room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying

were flipping through a

Leo held her, he read the book out loud

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

embraced by him. As

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time for

placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

and

was a hint of envy in

thought she was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you

Leo stood up

didn’t like her

hand, Amelie was at a loss

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

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

room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup for Bria and

at the chicken soup,

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

anything as he picked up a

was especially quiet when he ate, and he

while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across

the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

then, she put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his

always avoided her cooking, refusing to try even

she had cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss

was history, when she recalled it now, she

drew a long

he was forcing himself

this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her head to

the dining table

Bria was focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at

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

look on her face, and it was paired

was the best, so she sincerely wanted her father

with her mother’s

still holding the spoon as he

Amelie whispered harshly, trying