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.

be there on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

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

back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the task

breakfast was ready, she walked over

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

little fingers were flipping through a

her, he read the book out loud in

used had softened now, and he didn’t

feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably

Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called

then that Amelie removed Bria

she placed Bria onto the tiny

and looked at the

hint of envy in his

seeing things, but still, she asked

Leo stood up as

didn’t like her calling

hand, Amelie was at a loss

decline, and she didn’t mean

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

the room, then poured a

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look

remembered that this was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes it

picked up a spoon

when he ate, and he carried

watched him for a while, a

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

his preferences. She memorized his likes

avoided her cooking, refusing to

all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another

though it was history, when she recalled it now, she still

a

he was forcing himself to eat just

outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about

dining

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

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

face, and it

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

she also wished that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s

holding the spoon as he looked at

Amelie whispered harshly, trying to