Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

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.

said with a fake smile, "There is something you need in the storeroom. Please come

to Patrick and said intimately, "Mr. Hopper, the

eyebrows and said, "As long as Mrs. Hopper

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

heart missed a beat

a few cups of hot tea, Patrick went to the study room for some work,

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

please clean up the backyard. Thank you." Amelia

and the area that needed cleaning was actually not large. Cynthia thought while sweeping the floor, the master bedroom and the secondary bedroom were used, and there were some cosmetics on the

more she felt that something was wrong. There was

empty, looking completely

still have the chance!" This thought involuntarily

the smooth ground and fell backwards

"Help... Help!" She screamed.

and there was an invisible net, so Amelia, who concentrated on reading, didn't hear

she was about to look up, the book in her hand was

After saying this, he threw her book on the ground and rushed

happened at all as she

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

kept coughing, on the sofa, Patrick shouted, "What are you waiting for? Call

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 Cynthia die

for her sake and couldn't stop crying and said,

her pale face, Patrick

scared..." Cynthia said with her eyelashes

Patrick said tenderly, "Let me get

who stood behind him alone, "Come with

smiled bitterly and thought she