My Sugar and Your Spice (Amelia and Leo)

Chapter 237

Leo didn’t immediately react to the ringing phone, but he recalled adding Bria’s number and allowing her interruption.

No matter what he was doing at the moment, she was allowed to call him at any time.

He turned on the ‘do not disturb’ mode to silence his phone before the meeting. Thus, only her number was allowed through even though he was busy.

He flipped his phone over and saw the expected caller ID.

The others in the room were watching him with close attention.

The moment they saw his gaze land on the phone, they were expecting him to immediately reject the call because it was only natural for him.

“Hello?”

To their surprise, the man’s response was the opposite of their expectations.

Leo reached for the phone and pushed his chair back with a calm expression as all eyes were on him.

Tapping on the table, he gestured for Eugene to continue the meeting without him before he walked out of the room, leaving the others gaping in shock.

The reason was that they could see a smile forming at the corners of his lips and stretching across his face after he answered the call.

Is that a smile? Mr. Alston? Smiling? Is this a dream?

The executive’s hearts thundered in their chests because their minds were blown by their discovery.

“I wonder, who’s calling Mr. Alston?”

Even though they were a bunch of top talents trained to become the elites, some of them were eager to find out the identity of the caller after witnessing Leo’s smile.

After all, Leo didn’t even smile like that back when he was dating Elyse.

Eugene scanned around the room blandly. “Don’t talk about Mr. Alston behind his back unless you’re hoping to get fired.”

In a split second, complete silence fell between them.

Outside the room where nobody was watching, Leo held the phone in his hand as his expression softened. “Bria, did you call because something happened?”

“Yes.” Bria nodded her head vigorously, her round eyes on her fair face widened to build a sense of mystery. “Daddy, there’s something you need to know. Mommy and a man are planning to race cars tonight.”

Leo already knew that Amelie was a pro racing driver, but he couldn’t help but be surprised at Bria’s words. “Just the two of them?”

“Yes!” She nodded again.

Even though she couldn’t hear the man’s name clearly, she remembered the rendezvous point, so she immediately told Leo afterward. Other than that, she also reminded him, “Remember, it’s 9.00PM. Don’t forget about it.”

Leo’s curling lips were slowly pulled downward by the weight of the news and eventually pressed into a thin line.

man and woman

scenes that could ever happen between two people,

were understandable. After all, Amelie was surrounded by many men after the divorce and all of them

his fists so tight that his fingernails sank

visibly react to the pain, let alone grunt. Instead,

as calm as ever

he returned to the office, the executives could sense a change in him judging by the way

veins in his forehead were bulging due to

him leaving the room with a smile on his face

weight as he scanned the others’ faces from a commanding position. “Whoever has acquaintances

What’s wrong

a poor performer who deserved it. He would also present detailed data and in-depth information to prove his decision was

it wrong to have acquaintances in the motorsport industry? Is there

he

question by dismissing

windows open in frustration before

after him.

responsibilities as an assistant, haven’t you? The air conditioner is not even blowing

the windows to the hot

that Leo opened a moment ago without

last, he finally

to the degree that he tried to fire a group of

dropped, Leo felt slightly calmer. He walked toward the sofa and sat there without saying a word. Resting his hands on

because Bria told me that Amelie has planned to race

him whether he had fallen for Amelie. He also remembered himself admitting his feelings, but it was only because

thought that learning the news that she was meeting up with another man

on Leo’s desk, Eugene asked warily,

massaged the bridge of his nose as his

later is important, though. Mr. Smith is

he could finish his words, he felt a cold shiver run down

complied with his boss’

…

arrived at the racetrack

built racetrack was oval in shape like the others, and the audience could sit in the

got down from the car, Amelie smelled the mix of fresh paint and other

of white light illuminated the dark as if a monster lurking in

make out the intruder behind the

was a sports car painted in a custom scheme. The car’s skirting had almost touched the ground and it had sharp lines

his white racing suit, Chris got down from the car with a racing helmet in his hand, looking both

over, only to

man got out

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