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.

thought she was

never considered getting a man’s heart by

must have had a hard time learning how to cook.” Although Amelie didn’t explain further, Fiona saw

her early twenties marrying into her husband’s family, unable to even cook a

as Amelie’s crime. She nagged Amelie countless times every day, accusing her of aspiring to climb the social ladder yet having no intention to learn how to

trying to curry favor with

a wife, it was more like the Alston Family got

to work hard at learning cooking and hoped to use her culinary skills to keep her husband’s interest, but

cooked, she burned herself in various

of training continued for a whole year before it started

excellent at other things

why it took her so long to be able to cook a decent

was worth mentioning. It was all

be? Cooking for the person you love is the best

Fiona, but her eyes were still

just love cooking, and everything I make is absolutely top-notch.” Giada’s self-praise didn’t get a response from

surprised at

as someone aloof, so Amelie had to take over and say, “Ugh, cooking is

saying so only serves to prove that she married into the family because she genuinely feels something for me.

he couldn’t help but walk

tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

you like some more soup to drink, Mr. Alston?” she asked with a

did not respond, and his gaze fixed

cameraman immediately point

that? Through his deep, dark pupils, she felt herself falling into a deep

reach out to take the bowl.

not let the

held the same bowl simultaneously, and the atmosphere

him puzzled. “Mr.

smiled and focused

live broadcast, and the

mean? Is he