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 time,”

Amelie was speechless.

Amelie hadn’t

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

ready, she walked over to wheel Bria

lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet like a

little fingers were

the book out

and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness had washed over

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

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

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

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing her

turned around and looked at

hint of envy in his

asked politely, “Mr. Alston,

stood up as

little. He didn’t

Amelie was

he would decline, and she

she couldn’t take back her words. It was

room, then poured a bowl of chicken

down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous

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

say anything as he picked up a spoon and began

when he ate, and

a

and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

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

refusing to try

dishes, he would ask

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

a long breath

probably hated it even now, and he was forcing himself to

on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it

dining table was awkwardly

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

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

was a proud look on her face,

was the best, so

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

still holding the spoon as

harshly,