A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 380 We Should Indulge Ourselves

The guy-in-charge noticed that someone was coming to their aid, so he casually spat

out his cigarette with a “pfft” and jogged over to join the fray.

But right before he could get there, he was cut off by another person, and the two of

them started duking it out. Amelie could see that it was Eugene who came to help

them; he was Leo’s assistant, so…

Amelie didn’t have time to overthink things; she quickly leaped into action and ran

over to help Leo. It was two against two, and with help now, Amelie felt that things

were much easier.

Those dudes were no match for Leo’s skills, and Amelie was a great backup.

After a few minutes of intense fighting, they heard two thuds as both men hit the

ground hard. Leo was brutal; his every punch hit the men right where it hurt most.

One of the men was rolling around clutching his chest in agony while the other was

straight-up knocked out cold.

Amelie glanced at the writhing man on the ground before turning to Leo. He wasn’t his

usual stoic self anymore; his handsome face was twisted in a rare, murderous rage.

She didn’t know whose blood was on his cheek, but it only added to his cold, fierce

demeanor, making him look like a resurrected god of war! After knowing him for so

many years, Amelie was surprised to discover that Leo was such a skilled fighter.

no.vel.e.book It was also the first time she had ever seen him act so cold and ruthless,

and it made her heart skip a beat.

Suddenly, she heard a muffled noise. She turned her head only to find that Eugene

was getting his butt kicked and was now knocked down by the opponent.

Amelie rushed over to help, but somebody grabbed her wrist and said, “Stay back. I

got this!”

Before she could even react, the person let go.

At the next moment, Leo had already started fighting with the man.

Three-on-one was a tough fight, and it was hard to break past.

Besides, Amelie wasn’t as good of a fighter as Leo and Eugene, so jumping into the

fray might give the opponents an opening, which was not worth the risk.

So, she stood back and called Samuel for some advice.

Samuel was very worried when he found out that Amelie was in trouble abroad, but all

he could do was remind her, “Don’t call the cops. The legal system there isn’t as solid

as it is back in Corynthea, and you might end up in deep trouble.”

Amelie didn’t really want to call the police in the first place because she was worried

about the laws being different in other countries. So, after Samuel’s warning, she

dropped the idea altogether. By the time she got off the phone, Leo and Eugene had

already taken out the leader.

And in the distance, the sound of police sirens could be heard…

Amelie rushed over to Leo and relayed Samuel’s message.

“Let’s get out of here, now!”

Leo understood the gravity of the situation and pulled her toward the car.

Eugene quickly opened the door for them. His clothes were torn apart and his sleeves

were covered in dirt and blood. Besides that, his messy hair also made him look

rather disheveled.

Amelie didn’t say much and simply waited for Leo to join her in the car. Suddenly, a

force pushed her forward into the car from behind.

As she settled into her seat, she glanced over at Leo, who had lowered his head.

Meanwhile, Eugene had already taken the driver’s seat, and the car sped off quickly.

Near the bustling entrance of the supermarket, a vehicle was parked in the open-air

parking lot, camouflaged among the other cars. Its windows were tightly shut and

covered with brown tint film, making it impossible for anyone to see what was

happening inside.

No one paid any attention to the car. However, unlike other cars, there were people

inside this one.

A rough, gravelly voice spoke up from the backseat, asking, “What do you intend to

do? You went through so much trouble and even injured four of our men.”

The speaker, who had a dark complexion, turned to the person sitting next to him.

The man next to him with a fair complexion was none other than Chandler.

He lounged in the plush leather seat, his features accentuated by the black leather.He

appeared sinister and his face was cold and pale.

Unlike his previous subservient demeanor while in the Alston Residence, he now sat

with his left leg crossed over his right while emitting a leisurely light from his eyes.

His fingers absently flicked at the cuffs of his shirt as his lips curved into a sly smile.

“I’ve achieved the outcome I desired,” he stated calmly.

“What have you achieved?” The dark-skinned man repeated, still trying to

comprehend.

“Someone rescued the woman,” he reminded Chandler.

He had inquired if they needed to send more men, but Chandler declined. He knew

Chandler would never engage in meaningless combat, so he had to have a more

significant objective in mind.

“I’m finding it increasingly difficult to understand you,” no.vel.e.book the dark-skinned

man admitted, feeling bewildered.

Chandler smiled nonchalantly and lifted his chin to face the dark-skinned man.

“You just described what I had hoped for,” he replied.

Suddenly, the dark-skinned man saw the light.

“You wanted the woman to be saved?” he exclaimed, realizing Chandler’s cunning

strategy.

“You’re half-right”

Chandler said, sitting up and effortlessly deciphering the dark-skinned man’s thoughts.

However, he refused to elaborate further.

Instead, he extended his hand and meticulously straightened the man’s shirt collar,

smoothing out the creases on the floral- patterned fabric.

“Nightwing, we’ve made enough money to last a lifetime. We’re financially free now,

so we should indulge ourselves, don’t you think?”Once the car had driven away, Leo’s

deep voice rang out, asking, “Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? Do you need to

go to the hospital?”

Amelie heard him and was momentarily taken aback as she turned her head to face

him.

Having seen him wash his hands after touching her before, she had assumed that he

loathed her. But now, Leo appeared genuinely concerned; his usual seriousness was

replaced by a look of worry.

“I’m okay” she eventually replied.

“Alright,” Leo responded.

Seemingly realizing that he had lost his composure, he coughed lightly and moved

away from her, putting some distance between them.

Amelie could tell that he was avoiding her, so she didn’t press the issue.

Instead, she considerately leaned toward the opposite side, widening the gap

between them.

As the car sped down the road, Amelie couldn’t help but notice the bloodstain on

Eugene’s sleeve.

“Mr.Cornelius, are you hurt?” she asked with concern, pointing at the red stain.

Eugene, who was driving ahead, glanced at the wound on his arm and smiled.

“It’s just a superficial wound. It’s nothing serious,” he assured her before lifting the

divider between them.

Eugene’s intention was clear—he wanted to allow Amelie and Leo to spend some

time alone.

However, Amelie could see right through his plan and merely pursed her lips.

As the divider was raised, the atmosphere inside the car grew even more stifling.

Amelie and Leo sat close together, their breaths mingling in a subtle ambiguity that

neither of them seemed to want to acknowledge.

Amelie tried to shake off the uncomfortable tension that had settled between her and

Leo.

She turned to him and said softly, “If you have a gift for Bria, don’t hesitate to give it to

her directly.There’s no need to hide it.”

Leo seemed taken aback by her sudden change in tone, but after a moment of

contemplation, he nodded in agreement.

After half an hour of driving, the car came toa stop, and Amelie looked up to see the

airport looming in the distance.

Eugene got out of the car and opened the door on Amelie’s side.

“Miss Dillon, Mr.Alston and I flew in on a plane. Would you like to ride with us?” he

asked.

Nevertheless, Amelie declined his offer with a smile.

“No, thank you.It’s not on my way,” she said politely.

Even if they were going the same way, Amelie had no desire to share a plane ride with

Leo.

“However, I would like to thank you both for your help today.How about I treat you to a

meal?” she suggested, looking at Eugene and then at Leo.

Amelie felt grateful to both men for saving her life and didn’t want to leave without

showing her appreciation.

When she suggested treating them to a meal, Eugene eagerly nodded in agreement.

“Sure—” However, Leo spoke up before Eugene could finish.

“No need”

Eugene looked at Leo in confusion. It seemed that Leo had been interested in Amelie

all this time. He finally had a chance to get closer to her during today’s heroic

situation, but unexpectedly…

Eugene wondered if Leo was really fond of Amelie or not.

Leo’s rejection didn’t surprise Amelie, as she could tell from his deliberate efforts to

keep his distance from her during the ride that he didn’t want to be around her.

Amelie didn’t want to force the issue and politely nodded.

“Alright then, I guess I owe you both a favor each. Goodbye” she said, gracefully

tipping her chin.

Before she left, Leo signaled to Eugene to drive away.

“Drive!”

Eugene looked at Leo, then at Amelie’s departing figure, wondering if he had been

overthinking things.