A Matter of Wife and Love

Amelie turned around to see Elyse sitting in a wheelchair with a smile on her face. Someone was pushing her up the hill. Elyse was dressed in a long, white dress that perfectly covered her leg that was in a cast. She had natural-looking makeup on her face that made her seem especially mesmerizing.

Amelie snapped back to reality—as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water over her—when she saw Elyse. What’s wrong with me? Leo and Elyse are about to start a new family. Wouldn’t I cause more problems for Leo if I brought up the past? He might have caused me problems by forgetting about me, but what would I gain from causing him problems now?

“You guys should enjoy yourselves.” Amelie excused herself and headed down the hill without any hesitation. Amelie figured that Elyse’s presence would bring her a lot of unnecessary issues, so Amelie decided not to head back with the rest of the group. She hailed a cab for herself instead.

Amelie wheeled Bria over to the side of the road before she used an application on her phone to book a cab. The nursing home was in a rather secluded area, so it was hard for her to get a cab there. She requested one but didn’t get an offer for a long while. Right then, a seven-seater Cayenne pulled up in front of them.

The man inside the car lowered his window to reveal his icy face. “Get in,” the familiar-looking man said to Amelie. She let out a scoff when she saw who it was. “It’s fine.” She rejected him in a polite tone. Leo knitted his brows together upon hearing her words.

“There’s no need to be polite with us, Miss Dillon. Let’s head off together.” Another person stuck her head out of the car window in the back. It was Elyse, and she was wearing a huge and innocent-looking smile on her face. If Amelie hadn’t seen Elyse’s true colors, she might have thought that Elyse was genuinely a nice person.

be in this tough situation if you hadn’t shown up, Amelie thought to herself. There were

car to help store the wheelchair in the boot. Amelie initially wanted to take the driver’s seat so that she wouldn’t have to see the couple in action, but she couldn’t do so as Bria was too young to

after that. Amelie eyed both of them speechlessly. This wasn’t the first time Amelie witnessed how obedient Leo was to Elyse, but Amelie

her hands clinging onto her mother’s arms and her head buried in her mother’s chest. Bria

to press it against her own belly, creating a barrier between herself and Amelie. This was one of Bria’s signature moves—she often did this when she was feeling down or insecure. Amelie felt rather sad for Bria, so she lowered her head to press

their one-hour drive back to Amelie’s housing area. Bria was fast asleep by the time they arrived, and Amelie tried to carry Bria out of the car without waking her up. “Please

the driver could do so, Leo had already opened the boot to retrieve Bria’s wheelchair. Amelie watched as Leo’s bony hands picked the wheelchair up before he expanded it and placed it on the ground. Amelie gave him a pleasant smile. “Thanks,

sight of Leo leaving with another woman. Amelie turned to walk off after thanking Leo. However, right

come after her. “Thanks,” she uttered politely. Then, she stepped into her house. Amelie had been certain that Leo would leave her alone after she entered her house, but to her surprise, he followed her in. Amelie couldn’t help but freeze for a moment. “We’re home, Mr. Alston. You shouldn’t

two. Thank you for spending time with Bria today. I appreciate it,” Amelie uttered in

he spoke. “You mentioned that you used to know me. What happened between us while we were still in Quinn Town?” he