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 that he had harvested himself. After cutting it into slices, he served them to Toby

was a little shocked. He held a slice in his hand and didn’t know where to start since those from rich families always had their watermelons cut

them.

this moment, Bria, who 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

wave it in the air. This was what she observed when Steven ate watermelon.

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 side to

slightly startled, as he could clearly feel that

Lefore

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

anyone.

She could even do things quickly and responsively and had her own

curled at the doorway, she looked smart and adorable, no matter how Toby looked at her When compared to the old times, she appeared

the chair. Her actions were so much more elegant than Bria’s. Her eyes were like a crescent, and she was smiling with her lips pressing together. Although she was quiet,

shorts at the bottom, displaying her slim waist and long legs. With her long hair casually tied and showing her clean forehead, she looked so youthful, as though

meet anyone’s eyes and always lowered herself in front of the Alstons as if

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.

were looking at the two

Mr. Walsh really going to learn how to make

was just an excuse for him to learn to make shoes, but his real purpose was to

Steven stopped the lesson because he wanted to cook for

wanted to do the cooking, but Steven was too stubborn. He didn’t want his daughter to get tired from cooking. Resigned, she could only stand at the door and watch

walked over to her with both his hands in his pockets and

her once again. Her expression was relaxed, and it was nothing like those

was just a shoemaker, she still treated him politely without despising