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?”

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

on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

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

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the task of making

breakfast was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria out

room, she saw Bria lying in

fingers were flipping through

her, he read the book out loud in his deep

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

Bria seemed to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called

Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time

she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

around and looked at the

hint of envy in his

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

Leo stood

little. He didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

other hand, Amelie was at a loss

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

said, so she couldn’t take back

poured a bowl of

at the chicken soup,

was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened

say anything as he picked up

when he

for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting

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

of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and

avoided her cooking, refusing

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

when she recalled it now, she still felt her chest

drew a long breath

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

dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about

atmosphere at the dining table was

with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing the

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

on her face,

her mother’s cooking was the best, so she sincerely wanted her father to

fall in love with her mother’s

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

Amelie whispered harshly, trying to remind