Chapter 18

Amelia was struggling to resist as if she was burned, but was pinned by Patrick. She gnashed her teeth in anger and refused, "None of my business! Why don't you hug the quilt?"

Patrick's eyes are firmly kept on her undulating chest and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a wife and why do I have to hold those lifeless objects?"

Right after that, Patrick carried Amelia in his arms moving from the door to the bedside and threw her in the bed. She struggled to escape, but was pulled back by his hands on her white ankle. "It's your fault that you've provoked my anger in the morning."

In order to stop him, Amelia did not hesitate to threaten him. "Patrick, I told you last night that as long as we have sex, you can't have affair with any other women!"

Upon hearing this, Patrick didn't seem to hesitate, "Let's talk about it when we're done."

Amelia was so angry that she kicked in the middle of his palm, which was bandaged with wounds.

her with the hand in pain. She seized the chance and

saw that Florence leaning against the wall like a pupil being punished.

to eavesdrop and steal a glance

morning -Flirting at the door and the clothes are blown up...' She subconsciously touched her collar and found that the first button had gone. No wonder Florence misunderstood

up,

Amelia left, Patrick

surprised. "Brother, you didn't sleep well at night, so

was keen to laugh at him, he was annoyed, "Curse me more, I will ask someone to marry you tomorrow." "..." Florence turned

breakfast, they learned that the meal was prepared by Amelia

years living with Jessica Albert, as long as there was enough time, she would cook

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