My Sugar and Your Spice (Amelia and Leo)

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 racing

happen between two

after the divorce and all of them were planning to make a move to

clenched his fists so tight that his fingernails sank

pain, let alone grunt. Instead, he only answered,

as calm as

change in him judging by the way he looked

veins in his forehead

him leaving the room with a smile on

as he strode toward his seat. Instead of sitting back, he put his hands on the table to support his weight as he scanned the others’ faces from a commanding position. “Whoever has acquaintances in the motorsport industry can round up his team and pack their things. I don’t want to see any of you in the

wrong with having acquaintances in

must be a poor performer who deserved it. He would

in the motorsport industry? Is there a

was also confused, so he

the question by dismissing the meeting

pushed the windows open in frustration before he stood there

followed after him.

an assistant, haven’t you? The air conditioner is not even blowing cold air. Can’t you feel it?” Leo

accusation. That’s because you opened the windows to the

mind, he shut the windows that Leo opened a moment ago without a word

last, he finally turned

the degree that he tried to fire a group of people without a

sofa and sat there without saying a word. Resting his hands on his lap, he knitted his brows in annoyance and

me? Why did I get angry just because Bria told

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

would never have thought that learning the news that she was meeting up with another man would affect him

the meeting minutes on Leo’s desk, Eugene asked warily, “Mr. Alston, is there

of his nose as his expression returned to its original state. “Turn

blinked in surprise. “The business dinner later is important, though. Mr. Smith is

a cold shiver run down his spine as Leo gave him a

complied with his boss’ wish.

…

arrived at the

the others, and the audience could sit in the grandstand

the car, Amelie smelled the

then, two beams of white light illuminated the dark as if a monster lurking in the dark had

out the intruder behind the

was a sports car painted in a custom scheme. The car’s skirting had

suit, Chris got down from the car with

warmly, Amelie walked over, only to find

out