My Sugar And Your Spice

Chapter 42

Me? Something in return? Amelie was startled. “You want me to help you convince Owen Steward, the big shot of Skaynia, to collaborate with you?”

Toby had actually asked her for help on this before, but he just didn’t know that Amelie was Foxy before this.

He pondered for a moment, and just when Amelie was going to say something, he spoke ahead of her. “You know what? Never mind. Forget it” He didn’t know exactly why, but he was suddenly afraid that her impression of him would turn bad.

Just as she wanted to talk more about it, Steven and Bria came back.

“This is… Steven asked when he saw Toby. He didn’t know much about the relationships among the Alstons, so of course, he didn’t know Toby.

“This is Mr. Walsh. He came to learn about shoemaking,” Amelie answered quickly.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Dillon. I’m Toby Walsh.” Toby introduced himself after walking in front of Steven.

He looks neat and has a great smile, but it’s quite obvious that he’s not a handyman. “Nice to meet you too.” Steven studied him a little and didn’t say much, merely reaching out his hand to shake hands with him.

On the other hand, Bria recognized Toby, but she didn’t have much interaction with him. So when she saw him and recalled that he was her father’s good friend, she hid behind Steven timidly with her big and innocent eyes showing obvious dislike.

She didn’t like Leo and knew that his friends always bullied her mother, so her impression of Toby wasn’t good. However, Steven just thought that she wasn’t used to meeting strangers and didn’t mull over it.

“Dad, I thought you all would stay by the stream a little longer.”

Hearing that, Steven looked at Bria in his arms, who was soaking wet. “The wind outside is very strong. I’m worried that Bria will catch a cold.” As he stroked Bria’s wet head, he didn’t mind whether her wet clothes

would make his shirt wet at all.

Meanwhile, Bria huddled in his arms like a little kitten with her hands around his neck, enjoying the attention he was giving her.

politely into the house and even brought out a watermelon

slice in his hand and didn’t know where to start since those from rich families always had their watermelons cut into small

them.

was done changing with Amelie, came out and seemingly saw that he was in an awkward situation. She rolled her eyes at him on purpose before taking a slice

the door and wave it in the air. This was what she observed when Steven ate watermelon. She found it interesting, so

up the slice of watermelon. With her little mouth biting on the watermelon non-stop, she was soon stained with the juice from the fruit. At the same time, she was shaking her head from

Toby saw that, he was slightly startled, as he could clearly feel

Lefore

was at the Alston Residence, she was almost invisible. Every time she appeared, she would try her best to curl herself up, hold on to Amelie’s legs, and follow wherever Amelie went. Her eyes would be dull, without any stream of brightness, and she

anyone.

now. She could even

how Toby looked

than Bria’s. Her eyes were like a

woman who only wore dresses all the time. Now, she had a white t-shirt on top with light-colored shorts at the bottom, displaying her slim waist and long legs. With

to meet anyone’s eyes and always lowered herself in front of the Alstons as if she was a living zombie, had nothing to do with her any

divorce really cause such big changes in a person? Toby couldn’t help but curl his lips. They say marriage is the tomb of

making shoes traditionally in detail. The process of making shoes traditionally was quite complicated, with many steps involved. It would take half a day just to

at the two of them from

Mr. Walsh really going to learn how to make shoes from grandpa?” Bria

just an excuse for him to learn to make

sky turned dark, Steven stopped the lesson because he wanted

too stubborn. He didn’t want his daughter to get tired from cooking. Resigned, she could only stand at

walked over to her with both

at her once again. Her expression was relaxed, and it was nothing like those anxious expressions those gold

shoemaker, she still treated