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 cars at

that could ever happen between two people, and none of them was related to car racing at

After all, Amelie was surrounded by many men after the divorce and all of them were planning to make a move to devour

his fists so tight that his fingernails sank into

pain, let

as calm as ever the whole

executives could sense a change in him judging

veins in his forehead were bulging

a smile on his face

on Leo 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

What’s wrong with having acquaintances

be a poor performer who deserved

the motorsport industry? Is there a trend to prove those

so he turned to Leo for the

answered the question by dismissing the

office, he pushed the windows open in

followed after him.

air conditioner is not even blowing cold air. Can’t you feel it?” Leo accused

aback by the groundless accusation. That’s because you opened the windows to the hot weather

these thoughts were running through his mind, he shut the windows that Leo opened a moment ago without a

last, he finally turned to

for him, it was the first time to see Leo getting angry to the degree that he tried to

and sat there without saying a word. Resting his hands on his

me? Why did I get angry just because Bria told me that Amelie

remembered Toby asking him whether he had fallen for Amelie. He also remembered himself admitting his feelings,

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

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

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

in surprise. “The business dinner later is important,

shiver run down his spine as Leo gave him a

immediately complied with his

…

the racetrack at

others, and the audience could sit in the grandstand

smelled the mix of fresh paint and

her nose. Just then, two beams of white light illuminated the dark as if a monster lurking in the

to make out the intruder behind the

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

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

evening.” Greeting him warmly, Amelie walked over, only

got out of the