My Sugar and Your Spice (Amelia and Leo)

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?”

Amelie realized that he was asking when the event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still told him the answer.

there on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

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

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

breakfast was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria

she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

fingers were

her, he read the book out

he didn’t seem

Bria seemed to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

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

the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

Leo turned around and looked at

a hint of envy

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

stood

frowned a 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

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

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

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

Her expression

he picked up a spoon and began

especially quiet when he ate, and he carried himself

for a while, a

and have breakfast with him after their

put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She

always avoided her cooking, refusing to try even a bite

had cooked all the dishes, he would

she recalled it now,

drew a

and he was forcing

outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would

at the dining table was

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

some dumplings. Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling

look on her face, and it was paired with an earnest

the best, so she sincerely wanted her father to try

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

hand still holding

Amelie whispered harshly, trying to