My Sugar And Your Spice

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.

Meanwhile, Leo slowly pursed his lips and put his attention on the ladies. After listening to their chit-chat, he could guess that Amelie learned cooking after marrying into the Alston Family.

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

naturally, he thought she

getting

learning how to cook.” Although Amelie didn’t explain further,

smiled. As a girl in her early twenties marrying into her husband’s family, unable to even cook a meal, her first

accusing her of aspiring to climb

was her trying to curry favor with the rich. Hence, Amelie was not qualified

Leo got himself a wife, it was more like the Alston Family got themselves

attention, she started to work hard at learning cooking and hoped to use her culinary skills to keep her husband’s interest, but no

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

for a whole year before it started getting a little

at other things but really bad at

it took her so long to be able to cook a

nothing was worth mentioning. It was

could it be? Cooking for the person you love is

to Amelie and Fiona, but her

response from Fiona, so she turned

slightly stunned, surprised

take over and say, “Ugh, cooking is what I dislike the most. I hardly ever went into the kitchen for the first twenty years of

but saying so only serves to prove that she married into the family

help but walk back quickly in the direction of

turn around when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her. She was stunned

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

and

cameraman immediately

pupils, she felt herself falling into a

only reach out to take

did not let

the same bowl simultaneously, and the atmosphere

at him puzzled. “Mr.

and focused the camera on

live broadcast, and

Leo mean? Is he interested