My Sugar and Your Spice (Amelia and Leo)

Her eyes filled with confusion as she looked at him, but she still nodded.

While standing back up, he looked at Amelie and informed her, “I’ll be back soon.”

That surprised Amelie. Is he informing me of his whereabouts? Is there a need to do so? Perhaps this is the courtesy between the guest and the host?

After hearing that Leo was willing to talk outside, Elyse took the initiative to maneuver her wheelchair out the door. Following that, he strode outside.

Amelie considerately closed the door to prevent hearing about their conversation. When she turned around, she saw Bria still standing in her spot.

The smile on the kid’s face was long gone, and she was currently looking at Amelie with her large eyes, tightly pouting her lips. “Will Daddy leave with that woman?” she asked.

Internally, she hoped that her daddy would stay because what child would not want that?

Amelie walked over and squatted down before embracing her. “Your daddy has his life and work, so he can’t always stay by your side, but he’s already trying his best to make time to be with you. So, you have to understand his situation. Alright?”

Although divorced, Amelie never wanted to become enemies with Leo, especially before their children. Therefore, she always tried to be as fair to him as possible.

“I understand.” Bria was still unhappy, but she no longer felt conflicted.

“How about we play with your building blocks?” Amelie held Bria’s hand.

…

Outside, Leo stood in the corridor that was coincidentally adjacent to the door to Amelie’s home. When he saw her closing the door, he could not help but frown.

In the meantime, Elyse stopped her wheelchair before him and watched his every expression. Her eyes were slightly red as she pleaded, “Leony, I’m being bullied by everyone. My manager ignores me and turns a blind eye when the newbies steal my jobs. They’ve already taken away several acting roles from me. Even those sponsors are humiliating me! Please, help me.”

At that, he finally withdrew his gaze from Amelie’s door and looked at Elyse with a calm and emotionless countenance. “Did you ask me to come here just for this?”

fell from her eyes. Both of her hands clenched into fists, which

would instead accomplish something before coming to him so she could show him how excellent she was. After considering her situation, she could only plead

sake, please help

her immediately, but his emotionless visage became gloomier and more distant. As the pressure

do with Ellen, you can leave.” Once he finished speaking, he walked

her gushing tears. “You can’t leave me alone. You’ve said that although you can’t return my feelings, you will repay

help, but Elyse could not care less about

money I gave you.” His voice sounded cold, and the meaning was clear—he would only make sure she would

not know how to respond. What’s the use of only avoiding starvation? Without actual

the mood to care about her feelings and had already reached Amelie’s

as he was about to open the door, he heard

shot at Elyse. It was so forceful and strong that it made her shiver in

wheelchair and gripped tightly onto

more forceful and sharper than earlier, causing Elyse to stammer a while before muttering, “E-Ellen is back. I-It’s true.” She shrank her body, obviously terrified by

at her like he was trying to see through

words. He’s leaving? Does he not care

feet excitedly and disregarded her building blocks upon hearing the door lock.

her steady herself. “I have something important I need to deal with. I’ll visit you next

but pouted. She wanted to ask him to stay but remembered that Amelie said he

down and leaned his forehead against Bria’s before rising to his feet and thanking

that, he strode

before the entrance of a small cottage. The entrance was in an alley with tall walls around it, making

Michael, who had been waiting for some time. When he saw the car approaching, he quickly came forward to welcome the guest,

Michael greeted

he seemed even

opened the door and called to

Michael sprinted over and