Chapter 118

Amelia selected a few moon cakes with lighter flavors on the shelf and put them in the shopping cart one by one.

Although Roxxon distributed moon cakes to the staff this morning, she thought it was too greasy and gave it to her colleagues.

Jessica stood behind her and asked, 'Are you going home in this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

In the past Mid-Autumn Festivals, Amelia never went home, so did Jessica.

They were like homeless people. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, they set two lotus shaped candles in the window facing the moon. When the candles burned out, their Mid-Autumn Festival was over.

Sometimes, Jessica was envious of Amelia, because her family was in Northville, but Amelia was so dismissive of it.

Jessica's question made Amelia hesitant. When she thought of her father's weakened body, she was a little worried.

Seeing that she was hesitant, Jessica suggested, "Go home with your husband happily. Let them know that you are living a happy life now."

Amelia smiled bitterly. Her life was not happy at all.

Marriage was like this. No one really knew if you were living a happy life except yourself.

In the Land of Fragrance.

Amelia went up to the second floor. Seeing that the light in the study was still on, she hesitated for a while and decided to walk in.

She raised her hand, knocked on the door and asked politely, "Mr. Hopper, may I come in?"

After a while, just as Amelia was about to leave, Patrick's cold voice finally sounded, "What's the matter?"

cold that she suddenly didn't know what to

sound outside the door, Patrick put down the document and looked at the door. He was waiting for her to admit defeat to him. Looking at the moon cake box next to her feet,

would never know how much courage Amelia had gathered when she

her past in The Ramsay Family, including those painful

Patrick refused her, "The day after tomorrow, I need to

a while, we can leave

accompany her back home. What's more, what she asked him to do was all about someone else's business. Amelia lowered her head in disappointment

the study. Looking at the empty corridor, his face darkened, because he thought that Amelia didn't ask for his forgiveness sincerely. The

Patrick coming downstairs while wearing a tie. Then they looked at each other, but he was still indifferent. "Would

Paisley to pick out a dress

the bun

at her sad eyes and smiled, "Would you

bun in a hurry and pretended to be

bad excuse, "The company is

to see how sweet

wanted to stay away from

answer patiently. He wanted to see what excuse she

wiped her oily fingers, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button without looking at the

ask her out. Even if she was going to do

a little familiar, but Amelia couldn't remember

"Yes!"

Do

that Patrick seemed to dislike Ryan very much, so she asked

a good impression of Ryan, so she

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