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.

on

Amelie was speechless.

Amelie hadn’t had time to make

urgent matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the task of making

she walked over to wheel Bria

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

fingers were flipping through a

Leo held her, he read the book out

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

to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As

finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

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

the tiny wheelchair and began

turned around and looked at the

a hint of envy in

still, she asked politely,

stood up

little. He didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

was at a loss

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

couldn’t take back her

then poured a bowl of chicken soup for

soup, an ambiguous

that this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she

picked

quiet when he ate,

him for a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across her

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

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

cooking, refusing to try even a bite of

had cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to

she recalled it

drew a long

it even now, and he was forcing himself

had accepted this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only

atmosphere at the dining

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

Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached

look on her face, and it was paired with an

the best, so she

that Leo would fall in love with

his hand still holding the spoon as he

harshly, trying to remind