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 and

on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

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

to attend to and was back in

she walked over to wheel Bria out of

lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

little fingers were flipping through

the book out loud in his deep

used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness

the feeling of being embraced by him. As she

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

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

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair

around and

hint of envy

was seeing things, but still, she asked

Leo stood

didn’t like her calling

Amelie was at a loss for

and she didn’t mean to

what was said had been said, so she couldn’t take

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

chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes it as well,

say anything as he picked up a

he ate, and he

while, a dreamy feeling

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

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

her cooking, refusing to try even a

she had cooked all the dishes, he would ask

she recalled it now, she still felt her chest

drew a long breath

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

ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped

dining

on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large

have some dumplings. Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria

on her face,

was the best, so she sincerely

fall in love with her

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

whispered harshly, trying to remind