A Matter of Wife and Love

Leo reached out and took the bowl.

What happened? Amelie looked at him in surprise. Is he going to throw the soup away? Even if he dislikes me, there’s no need to show it to my face, is there?

She was lost in thought, but next, she saw him taking the bowl and lowering his head to drink the soup.

H-He’s actually drinking the soup I made?

To Amelie, this was a rare occurrence. It was too strange.

“It’s delicious.”

It wasn’t until Giada came over that Amelie came back to her senses. Seeing Giada praising her and smiling at her, she also smiled. “You can have more if you like.”

“Oh, no, I need to lose weight,” Giada refused, twisting her slender waist. All this while, her eyes were hooked on Leo, who was drinking the soup not far away.

Leo had not noticed Giada’s gaze. All his attention was focused on the soup in front of him.

The milky white fish soup was silky smooth and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness in the tenderness, and not all fishy.

Without oil, salt, or seasonings, it not only didn’t affect the taste but also retained the original and authentic fragrance.

Didn’t know Amelie’s cooking skills is this good.

“You are a talented person.” Fiona walked over and hugged Amelie’s shoulder. “Unlike me, I can only sing a few songs and act in a TV drama. I can’t do anything else.”

Her admiration for Amelie in her beautiful eyes came from the heart.

Amelie smiled bashfully. “Actually, I was like you before. My father highly pampered me, and I couldn’t even fry an egg, let alone make fish soup. If it weren’t for—”

She stopped herself in mid-sentence.

Fiona looked at her strangely, not knowing why she had stopped talking.

his attention on the ladies. After listening to their chit-chat,

he detested her, so he never paid attention to her preferences and talents. In his memory, she spent most of her time in the

he thought she was good at

getting a man’s

must have had a hard time learning how to cook.” Although Amelie didn’t

in her early twenties marrying into her husband’s family, unable to even cook a meal, her first stage of suffering

day, accusing her of aspiring to climb the social ladder yet

eyes, Amelie’s marrying into the Alston Family was her trying to curry favor with the rich. Hence, Amelie was not

wife, it was more like the Alston

to use her culinary skills to keep

burned herself in various places, her hands, her body,

a whole year before it started getting

other things but really

was also the reason why it took her so long to

back, nothing was worth mentioning. It was all

could it be? Cooking for the person you love is the best feeling,” Giada cut

Fiona, but her eyes

Giada’s self-praise didn’t get a response from Fiona, so she turned and walked back without

was slightly stunned, surprised at

it wasn’t good to frame Fiona as someone aloof, so Amelie had to take over and say, “Ugh,

had to force herself to do things she didn’t like? I don’t know what’s her intention, but saying so only serves to prove that she married into the family because

couldn’t help but walk

figure suddenly

more soup to drink, Mr. Alston?” she asked with a smile while looking

and his gaze

made the cameraman immediately point the lens at

his deep, dark pupils, she felt herself

reach out to

not let the

bowl simultaneously, and the

looked at him puzzled.

and focused the

live broadcast, and the cameraman