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?”

realized that he was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at

be there on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

so Amelie hadn’t had

to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence,

breakfast was ready, she walked over

room, she saw Bria lying in

fingers were flipping through

Leo held her, he read the book out

he didn’t

by him. As she

Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

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

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

Leo turned around and looked

was a hint of

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

Leo stood

didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

the other hand, Amelie was at a loss

decline, and she didn’t mean to

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

the room, then poured a bowl of chicken

soup, an

this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as

he picked up a spoon

when he ate,

for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

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

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

cooking, refusing to try even a bite of

the dishes, he would ask

was history, when she recalled it now, she still felt her

a long breath

now, and he was forcing himself to eat

dwell on the past which would only sadden her,

atmosphere at the dining table

focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing

baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and

face, and

mother’s cooking was the best, so she sincerely

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

for a moment, his hand still holding

whispered harshly, trying