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?”

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

on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time

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

was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria out of

lying in

little fingers were flipping

he read the book out loud in his deep

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

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

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence

then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s

Bria onto the tiny

around and looked at the

a hint of envy in his

but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston,

Leo stood up as

a little. He didn’t

hand, Amelie was at

decline, and she didn’t mean to invite him

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

a bowl

soup,

favorite dish. Her expression

say anything as he picked up a spoon

quiet when he ate,

a while, a dreamy feeling

never thought that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every meal

refusing to try

cooked all the dishes, he would ask

it was history, when she recalled it now, she

drew a

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

on the past which would

dining

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

Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and

on her face, and it

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

that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to leave her mother

his hand still holding the spoon as he looked at

harshly, trying