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?”

he was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria

be there on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

so Amelie hadn’t had time to make breakfast

was back in Quinn Town. Hence,

she walked over to wheel Bria

she entered the room, she saw Bria lying in

were flipping through a

the book out loud

now, and he didn’t

enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As

finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called

was only then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time

she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

and

a hint of envy in his

still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like

stood up as

didn’t like

the other hand, Amelie was at

thought that he would decline, and she didn’t mean to invite him

couldn’t take back her

wheeled Bria out of the room, then poured a bowl of

the chicken soup, an ambiguous look

Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria

he picked up a spoon and began

quiet when he ate, and he carried

while, a dreamy feeling fleeting

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

lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every meal strictly according to his

cooking, refusing to try even a bite

cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss

was history, when she recalled it now,

drew a long breath

probably hated it even now, and he was

to dwell on the past which would

atmosphere at the dining

stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She

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

face,

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

in love with

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

whispered harshly, trying to remind