Chapter 410 Anyone Who Tries to Hinder Her Will Not Live
The person had already raised his head and was looking at her.
It was Leo.
He was wearing casual clothes. Even though he had just recovered, his excellent figure still couldn’t be hidden.
The apron that Steven always wore was now on Leo.
He was tall, making the apron look small on him. It was a funny sight.
Leo was also holding a dish. When he saw Amelie, he just smiled and said, “Let’s eat.”
Amelie was too stunned to speak.
“Leony, you sit down. I’ll take care of the rest,” Steven said to Leo in an unusually polite tone.
Leo still followed Steven into the kitchen.
Only when all the dishes were ready did Steven ask Bria and Amelie to the table.
Amelie looked at Leo, who was untying the apron.
Steven walked over and helped him take off the apron. Their tacit understanding was perfect.
This…
In her memory, her father had always had a problem with Leo. The politest he could get was nodding at Leo.
At this moment, they looked like father and son, which was inexplicable.
“From today on, Leo will learn to cook from me.” Steven seemed to notice his daughter’s confusion and explained.
Amelie didn’t know what to say.
“That’s great!” Bria clapped happily. “Next time, I can eat the food made by Grandpa and Dad when I come home. I’m so lucky.”
Amelie was amused and pursed her lips. The mighty Mr. Alston of Genesis was learning how to cook? He’s being underutilized.
Although Leo rarely cooked, his skills were not too bad. Bria was more than willing to finish the dish he made.
Amelie wanted to talk to Leo, but of course, she couldn’t do it in front of Steven.
After dinner, she went to the study to deal with some business matters.
By the time she was done, it was already 10.00PM. Leo was still there.
He was sitting on the mat with Bria while helping her to assemble something. Both of them seemed to be in discussion.
Steven was reading the newspaper beside them. He was wearing his reading glasses, but it was very far down his nose. They seemed to be sitting on the tip of his nose and could fall off at any moment.
The three of them formed a strangely harmonious scene.
Amelie inexplicably felt like she was the intruder.
“It’s time for bed.” She walked over to Bria, indirectly reminding Leo that he should leave.
Steven was the first to react. He put away his reading glasses and folded the newspaper.
Leo helped Bria tidy up the things on the floor.
After finishing those tasks, Bria obediently went to her room.
Leo then swaggered into Amelie’s bedroom.
Amelie was too stunned to speak.
She stared at the back of Leo before turning to look at Steven.
Steven seemed unaware of where Leo had gone. He just went into his own room and closed the door.
She was speechless
Amelie looked at her partially opened bedroom door and then at her father’s closed door. She slapped her forehead.
Is he my real father? she thought.
After a moment, she hurriedly went into her room.
“It’s not suitable for you to stay here. You should go back,” she said.
After she had finished speaking, she looked up and saw Leo’s bare upper body.
He casually removed his clothes, and with a lazy smile on his lips, he said, “What’s considered suitable?”
Amelie was dumbfounded.
She wanted to say something, but he had already walked into her bathroom.
She couldn’t follow him in, so she just sat on the bed in silence.
After Leo had finished his shower, he walked out with only a loosely draped bath towel around his waist.
His perfect skin and physique were almost completely exposed, which caused Amelie’s face to burn with heat.
“Do you want to take a shower yourself or do you want me to help you?” the man asked in a low voice.
Amelie looked at him. She felt like this man had not only injured his heart but his brain as well.
After waking up from a coma, he completely changed his ways of doing things.
“If you think it’s safe to get married, we can go get married first,” he repeated.
This extremely abrupt statement left Amelie stunned for a moment before she realized that he was referring to their earlier conversation.
“No need,” she replied, then quickly walked into the bathroom. She washed up hastily because Leo was still in her room.
When Amelie came out of the bathroom, she was wrapped up tightly.
Leo was sitting on the bed and he lifted his head to look at her. “Which part of your body have I not seen? Even if you’re all wrapped up, I still know your body.”
Amelie didn’t know what to say.
“You’ll sleep on the bed. I’ll sleep in the guest room,” she muttered. She didn’t really feel like sharing a room with him.
“I’ll sleep on the couch.” Leo pointed to the couch opposite her.
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