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

Amelie was speechless.

Amelie hadn’t had time to make

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

she walked over to

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

fingers were flipping through a

he read the book out loud in his deep

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

embraced by

finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s time for

Bria onto the tiny

and looked at the

hint of envy in

but still, she asked politely,

Leo stood up

a little. He didn’t like her

was at a loss for

she didn’t mean to invite him along

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

out of the room, then poured a

at the chicken soup, an

expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes

picked up a spoon

quiet when he ate, and he carried

while, a dreamy feeling

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

of effort to study his preferences. She memorized

he always avoided her cooking, refusing to try even a bite

all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to

history, when she recalled

drew a

now, and he was forcing himself to eat just to accompany

accepted this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her head

dining table was awkwardly

was focused on eating, she kept 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

her face, and

cooking was the best, so she

course, she also wished that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding

moment, his hand still holding the

harshly, trying to