Chapter 78

Left behind, Cynthia bit her lower lip so hard that it was almost bleeding.

Recalling her declaration of the war, Cynthia thought herself asking for an insult and Ms. Amelia must have be laughed at her!

On the other side-

Entering into the living room, Amelia questioned Patrick, "Anything special between you and her?"

Patrick deliberately kept her guessing and said, "Mrs. Hopper, kiss me and I'll tell you."

Subconsciously wanting to refuse, but thought about Cynthia standing outside and watching them timidly, Amelia stood on her tiptoes and kissed Patrick's handsome cheek, and deliberately chose the angle from which Cynthia could clearly see.

Sure enough, Cynthia felt more miserable, but there was nothing she could do.

Amelia felt proud and asked him to tell the truth.

Rubbing his cheeks, Patrick regretted not telling Amelia to kiss his lips. If it weren't for Amelia standing there, he would have laid her down and had a sex.

"She was the daughter of our former steward. When she was a child, she often helped The Hopper Family with her dad. The reason why my mom hired her was that she knew them very well." "I see..." Amelia got it with some discomfort.

"Except for the study, just clean up the whole house," Patrick told Cynthia while brewing tea.

Sitting beside Patrick and accepting the tea, Amelia's heart trembled as she heard "study room".

Cynthia nodded obediently but stared her handsome Brother Patrick making tea, and couldn't move at all.

Amelia reminded Cynthia with a light cough, "My dear, do you have a rag, a cleaning barrel, and other tools with you?"

Cynthia came to her senses and said with empty hands, "I thought you have."

Amelia thought this housekeeper was here to help or stare at her husband.

a fake smile, "There is something you

and said intimately, "Mr. Hopper,

said, "As long as Mrs. Hopper likes it, I can

Mr. Hopper... Mrs. Hopper...

missed

the study room for some work, while Amelia

stood straight and gasped, "Ms. Amelia, I'm done with the

clean up the backyard.

large. Cynthia thought while sweeping the floor, the master bedroom and the secondary bedroom were used, and there were some cosmetics on the secondary bedroom's dressing table. Did this mean that they slept

was wrong. There was no wedding photo in this house, and didn't seem to be decorated deliberately

looking

the chance!" This thought

she tripped over the smooth ground

"Help... Help!" She screamed.

distance between the backyard and the living room, and there was an invisible net, so Amelia, who concentrated on reading, didn't hear it

came from the stairs. When she was about to look up, the book in her hand was taken away. It was Patrick's

After saying this, he threw

had no idea about what happened at all as she really

came back to the living room with Cynthia in his arms, Amelia realized

who kept coughing, on the sofa, Patrick shouted, "What

weren't for the window of the study room on the second floor facing the backyard, and he happened to hear Cynthia's calling for help when opening the window, wouldn't

by Patrick's anger at Amelia for her sake

pale face, Patrick asked

Cynthia said with her eyelashes

little girl, Patrick said tenderly, "Let me get you a dry

Amelia, who stood

smiled bitterly and thought she was

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