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 made

she was unwilling to complain to Leo, she could not do anything without his help. If she could, she would instead accomplish something before coming to him so she could show him how excellent she was. After considering her

sake, please help

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

this has nothing to do with Ellen, you can leave.” Once he finished speaking, he walked away without

can’t leave me alone. You’ve said that although you can’t return

her sister to ask Leo for help, but Elyse could not care less about that. She was willing to do anything just to stand up again

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

starvation? Without actual power

was not in the mood to care about her feelings and had already reached Amelie’s door by then.

open the door, he heard a voice yelling from

on the doorknob froze, and his lightning-like gaze shot at Elyse. It was so forceful and strong that it made her

said so, he had arrived before her wheelchair and gripped tightly onto

to stammer a while before

her like he was trying to see through her. A while

was at a loss for words. He’s leaving? Does he not care about Ellen’s

disregarded her building blocks upon hearing the door

“I have something important I need

speak but pouted. She wanted to ask him to stay but remembered that

forehead against Bria’s before rising to his feet and thanking Amelie, “Thank you

saying that, he strode

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

saw the car approaching, he quickly came forward

Alston, y-you’re here,” Michael greeted him while

to begin with, he seemed even shorter and

door and called

sprinted over and helped her get her