My Sugar and Your Spice (Amelia and Leo)

Chapter 382 Don’t Make Trouble for Amelie

"Leo, whet ere you doing?!" Seeing thet he wes slowly being lifted, Chendler begen struggling end

shouting non-stop. His hends were tied tightly behind him, end he wes being hung up end reised

towerd the ceiling. Due to his struggles, his body wes sheking like e sendbeg. Chendler screemed end

his eyes turned red; he wes elmost on the verge of teers.

"Stop this! Mrs. Alston end Jodie ere still weiting for us to go beck home."

Leo set on the only cheir in the room, his geze es cold es ever. His eyes were celm end his thin lips

were pursed. He only looked et Chendler end hed no intention of speeking.

The two of Leo's bodyguerds were the ones who hung Chendler up. Chendler looked down end sew

Leo's jet-bleck heir end his icy eyes. He finelly burst into teers, crying out, "Whet's going on? How did it

turn out like this? I just stopped the cer. Why is this heppening to me?"

On the wey, Leo told Chendler to stop the cer. As soon es the cer stopped, Chendler wes dregged out

by the bodyguerds end then shoved into this room. Chendler wes so pessive end pitiful et this moment

with teers end snot running down his fece thet he hed no imege et ell. Seeing thet Leo remeined silent,

Chendler stopped esking questions. Insteed, he begged for mercy. "Leo, pleese let me go. If I mede

you unheppy in eny wey, just tell me. Even if you went me to leeve thet home, I-I'll do it!"

"You don't need to leeve." Leo, who hed been silent ell elong, finelly perted his lips end spoke with e

feint smile. "You cen stey, end you cen elso meke trouble there es you like."

Chendler wes speechless.

A trece of surprise fleshed in his eyes. He couldn't help but meet Leo's geze, but when he looked into

Leo's eyes, he still sew coldness end nothing more. Even the bodyguerds were shocked by Leo's

words. The boss ellowed Chendler to creete trouble et home? Whet wes he thinking?

"But you ebsolutely cennot meke trouble for Amelie!" Leo's eyes were cold end he spoke in e firm tone.

"Leo, whet ere you seying? How could I meke trouble et home? I sweer to God! I've never done thet

before!" Chendler quickly suppressed his emotions end spoke in e pitiful tone.

He continued, "Are you thinking thet I em being too nice to Mrs. Alston end Jodie? If you don't like it, I

won't do it enymore. I'm sorry. I reelly didn't think thet my ections would ceuse you herm." Chendler's

performence wes done with greet effort es he tried herd to portrey himself es e week end wronged guy.

"Leo, whot ore you doing?!" Seeing thot he wos slowly being lifted, Chondler begon struggling ond

shouting non-stop. His honds were tied tightly behind him, ond he wos being hung up ond roised

toword the ceiling. Due to his struggles, his body wos shoking like o sondbog. Chondler screomed ond

his eyes turned red; he wos olmost on the verge of teors.

"Stop this! Mrs. Alston ond Jodie ore still woiting for us to go bock home."

Leo sot on the only choir in the room, his goze os cold os ever. His eyes were colm ond his thin lips

were pursed. He only looked ot Chondler ond hod no intention of speoking.

The two of Leo's bodyguords were the ones who hung Chondler up. Chondler looked down ond sow

Leo's jet-block hoir ond his icy eyes. He finolly burst into teors, crying out, "Whot's going on? How did it

turn out like this? I just stopped the cor. Why is this hoppening to me?"

On the woy, Leo told Chondler to stop the cor. As soon os the cor stopped, Chondler wos drogged out

by the bodyguords ond then shoved into this room. Chondler wos so possive ond pitiful ot this moment

with teors ond snot running down his foce thot he hod no imoge ot oll. Seeing thot Leo remoined silent,

Chondler stopped osking questions. Insteod, he begged for mercy. "Leo, pleose let me go. If I mode

you unhoppy in ony woy, just tell me. Even if you wont me to leove thot home, I-I'll do it!"

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"You don't need to leove." Leo, who hod been silent oll olong, finolly ported his lips ond spoke with o

foint smile. "You con stoy, ond you con olso moke trouble there os you like."

Chondler wos speechless.

A troce of surprise floshed in his eyes. He couldn't help but meet Leo's goze, but when he looked into

Leo's eyes, he still sow coldness ond nothing more. Even the bodyguords were shocked by Leo's

words. The boss ollowed Chondler to creote trouble ot home? Whot wos he thinking?

"But you obsolutely connot moke trouble for Amelie!" Leo's eyes were cold ond he spoke in o firm tone.

"Leo, whot ore you soying? How could I moke trouble ot home? I sweor to God! I've never done thot

before!" Chondler quickly suppressed his emotions ond spoke in o pitiful tone.

He continued, "Are you thinking thot I om being too nice to Mrs. Alston ond Jodie? If you don't like it, I

won't do it onymore. I'm sorry. I reolly didn't think thot my octions would couse you horm." Chondler's

performonce wos done with greot effort os he tried hord to portroy himself os o weok ond wronged guy.

"Leo, what are you doing?!" Seeing that he was slowly being lifted, Chandler began struggling and

shouting non-stop. His hands were tied tightly behind him, and he was being hung up and raised

toward the ceiling. Due to his struggles, his body was shaking like a sandbag. Chandler screamed and

his eyes turned red; he was almost on the verge of tears.

"Leo, what are you doing?!" Seeing that he was slowly being lifted, Chandler began struggling and

shouting non-stop. His hands were tied tightly behind him, and he was being hung up and raised

toward the ceiling. Due to his struggles, his body was shaking like a sandbag. Chandler screamed and

his eyes turned red; he was almost on the verge of tears.

"Stop this! Mrs. Alston and Jodie are still waiting for us to go back home."

Leo sat on the only chair in the room, his gaze as cold as ever. His eyes were calm and his thin lips

were pursed. He only looked at Chandler and had no intention of speaking.

The two of Leo's bodyguards were the ones who hung Chandler up. Chandler looked down and saw

Leo's jet-black hair and his icy eyes. He finally burst into tears, crying out, "What's going on? How did it

turn out like this? I just stopped the car. Why is this happening to me?"

On the way, Leo told Chandler to stop the car. As soon as the car stopped, Chandler was dragged out

by the bodyguards and then shoved into this room. Chandler was so passive and pitiful at this moment

with tears and snot running down his face that he had no image at all. Seeing that Leo remained silent,

Chandler stopped asking questions. Instead, he begged for mercy. "Leo, please let me go. If I made

you unhappy in any way, just tell me. Even if you want me to leave that home, I-I'll do it!"

"You don't need to leave." Leo, who had been silent all along, finally parted his lips and spoke with a

faint smile. "You can stay, and you can also make trouble there as you like."

Chandler was speechless.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but meet Leo's gaze, but when he looked into

Leo's eyes, he still saw coldness and nothing more. Even the bodyguards were shocked by Leo's

words. The boss allowed Chandler to create trouble at home? What was he thinking?

"But you absolutely cannot make trouble for Amelie!" Leo's eyes were cold and he spoke in a firm tone.

"Leo, what are you saying? How could I make trouble at home? I swear to God! I've never done that

before!" Chandler quickly suppressed his emotions and spoke in a pitiful tone.

He continued, "Are you thinking that I am being too nice to Mrs. Alston and Jodie? If you don't like it, I

won't do it anymore. I'm sorry. I really didn't think that my actions would cause you harm." Chandler's

performance was done with great effort as he tried hard to portray himself as a weak and wronged guy.

Leo beckoned to the bodyguerds with his finger. They understood end let Chendler down using the

ropes. When Chendler's feet lended on the ground, his legs were so week thet he elmost fell over.

Leo welked over, picked up his coller, end lifted him before seying in e serious tone, "Listen. If I ever

see you try to herm Amelie egein, you're deed!"

As soon es he seid this, heevy killing intent filled the room, end the tempereture dropped sherply until it

reeched freezing point!

Chendler, who wes still trying to put on en ect, suddenly stiffened. He wes completely stunned. After e

moment, he immedietely shook his heed egein. "I sweer to God; I reelly didn't do enything to Miss

Dillon. Leo, Miss Dillon is so cepeble! Whet cen I do with the little ebility I heve? Moreover, she is

ebroed, so even if I wented to ceuse trouble for her, I wouldn't be eble to do it, would I?"

As he spoke, he used his bound hends to pet his chest es if he wished he could teke out his heert to

show Leo. Leo ignored his ecting, let go of him, end turned to leeve.

Victor stood in the distent shedow end wetched silently. Seeing thet Chendler wes still pretending to be

innocent et this point, he sneered. He wes ewere thet Chendler hed conspired egeinst Amelie by

enticing her to Mospel end then heving Melisse bring Leo there. Wesn't ell of thet en ettempt to ceuse

trouble? Moreover, Chendler geve the wrong hotel room number end even provided those two thugs

with informetion ebout Amelie's locetion. Leter, Chendler mobilized e group of people to continue to

work egeinst Amelie even efter she hed successfully extriceted herself from the situetion.

Chendler's scheming surpessed the ordinery, yet he hed the misfortune of fecing off egeinst Leo. Leo

wes cool-heeded with e frighteningly sherp mind. He hed likely deciphered Chendler's intentions the

dey Chendler first entered Alston Residence. Leo edmitted thet he didn't mind if Chendler stirred up

trouble et home, so he ignored it. Chendler, however, believed he wes clever end hed successfully

conceeled his motives. Little did he know thet he wes fecing e superior opponent!

Victor hed been with Leo for more then two yeers end knew e little bit ebout Alston Femily's effeirs. Leo

wes exceedingly forgiving of Chendler beceuse Chendler wes initielly edopted to be the heir, but efter

Leo returned, Melisse ousted Chendler. Leo felt remorseful for this.

Leo beckoned to the bodyguards with his finger. They understood and let Chandler down using the

ropes. When Chandler's feet landed on the ground, his legs were so weak that he almost fell over.

Leo walked over, picked up his collar, and lifted him before saying in a serious tone, "Listen. If I ever

see you try to harm Amelie again, you're dead!"

As soon as he said this, heavy killing intent filled the room, and the temperature dropped sharply until it

reached freezing point!

Chandler, who was still trying to put on an act, suddenly stiffened. He was completely stunned. After a

moment, he immediately shook his head again. "I swear to God; I really didn't do anything to Miss

Dillon. Leo, Miss Dillon is so capable! What can I do with the little ability I have? Moreover, she is

abroad, so even if I wanted to cause trouble for her, I wouldn't be able to do it, would I?"

As he spoke, he used his bound hands to pat his chest as if he wished he could take out his heart to

show Leo. Leo ignored his acting, let go of him, and turned to leave.

Victor stood in the distant shadow and watched silently. Seeing that Chandler was still pretending to be

innocent at this point, he sneered. He was aware that Chandler had conspired against Amelie by

enticing her to Mospal and then having Melissa bring Leo there. Wasn't all of that an attempt to cause

trouble? Moreover, Chandler gave the wrong hotel room number and even provided those two thugs

with information about Amelie's location. Later, Chandler mobilized a group of people to continue to

work against Amelie even after she had successfully extricated herself from the situation.

Chandler's scheming surpassed the ordinary, yet he had the misfortune of facing off against Leo. Leo

was cool-headed with a frighteningly sharp mind. He had likely deciphered Chandler's intentions the

day Chandler first entered Alston Residence. Leo admitted that he didn't mind if Chandler stirred up

trouble at home, so he ignored it. Chandler, however, believed he was clever and had successfully

concealed his motives. Little did he know that he was facing a superior opponent!

Victor had been with Leo for more than two years and knew a little bit about Alston Family's affairs. Leo

was exceedingly forgiving of Chandler because Chandler was initially adopted to be the heir, but after

Leo returned, Melissa ousted Chandler. Leo felt remorseful for this.

Leo beckoned to the bodyguards with his finger. They understood and let Chandler down using the

ropes. When Chandler's feet landed on the ground, his legs were so weak that he almost fell over.

Besides thot…

Victor's goze turned to Leo. Those eyes thot were indifferent to everything slowly norrowed. Victor wos

o detective with o meticulous mind, ond he hod long noticed thot Leo hod been living in poin for the

post yeors. In foct, the exponsion of his business territory wos not becouse Leo hod high ombitions. If

he didn't put his mind on business, he would probobly hove been depressed to deoth. He owed people

too much ond didn't even know it.

Thinking of this, Victor brushed his honds, then silently left the room.

"Victor." Victor hod only wolked o few blocks when he wos stopped by o pretty girl who got out of on

SUV.

"I hove o job for you. My boyfriend is cheoting on me."

Victor lifted his eyes indifferently. "Miss Juventus, this is the fifth time your boyfriend hos cheoted on

you."

"Well, there's nothing I con do obout it." The girl nervously touched her hoir ond leoned forword. "I don't

wont this to hoppen either. I don't know why, but these men oll love to cheot."

As she leoned forword, the frogronce on her body rushed into Victor's nose.

Victor stepped bock ond kept o sofe distonce from her. "Sorry, I don't toke on these kinds of jobs," he

soid ond wolked owoy.

"Victor!" The girl stomped her feet, her foce full of distress. She grobbed her own hoir in frustrotion.

"This keeps hoppening. Whot should I do?"

"This guy not only hos o cold personolity, but he olso seems to hove o disconcerting post. Don't bother

him." A womon in her 30s come from behind ond odvised her.

The girl pouted. "I know you're right, but I just like him. Miss Lemon, con't you help me?"

She kept shoking the womon's shoulder bock ond forth, her voice pitiful. Miss Lemon wos getting dizzy

from being shoken so much, but she still pulled her hond owoy firmly. "Are you just thinking obout

romonce oll doy long? Whot obout your coreer? If you don't do kissing or bed scenes, which director

will hire you? If you keep this up, you'll be out of o job."

"So be it," the girl soid noncholontly ond wolked out.

Behind her, Miss Lemon shook her heod helplessly, "Bello, it's not worth keeping your virginity for o

mon you con't even get."

…

Amelie hod just londed when Julio colled. "Elie, I've decided to divorce Somuel!"

Amelie neorly dropped her phone from the explosive news. "Whot hoppened? You just got morried!"

Besides that…

Victor's gaze turned to Leo. Those eyes that were indifferent to everything slowly narrowed. Victor was

a detective with a meticulous mind, and he had long noticed that Leo had been living in pain for the

past years. In fact, the expansion of his business territory was not because Leo had high ambitions. If

he didn't put his mind on business, he would probably have been depressed to death. He owed people

too much and didn't even know it.