Chapter 232

7 p.m. at Land of Fragrance.

Amelia was busy in the kitchen when Patrick suddenly said jealously from behind her, "You seem to be behaving actively when your good friend is coming over, don't you?"

She was so shocked by him that the sharp edge of the knife nearly sliced through her fingertips, she turned back and grumbled, "You always scare me so much, be careful someday I'll cut my finger off and scare you instead."

Patrick acted more nervous than she was, and after coming over and taking her hand, he repeatedly did the checkups and finally made sure it was okay, "Nothing happened."

Amelia narrowed her eyes naughtily and said, "Do you want something to happen to me?"

Patrick childishly assumed that if she did cut her finger, then she wouldn't have to cook for Milton.

The kitchen was spacious but Patrick stood in the kitchen was bothering her to cook, she drove him out of the kitchen: "Why the hell did you come here? Please move out of the way." Patrick asked again, "So Milton... is there anything he can't eat?"

"Wasabi." After subconsciously answering, Amelia stared at Patrick and asked, "Why?"

Patrick said innocently, "I just want to be nice." Amelia was glad to hear that. It seemed that she had made the right decision to invite Milton. They had never liked each other, and tonight was an opportunity to reconcile them.

Ding-dong!

"He's coming!" Hearing the doorbell, Amelia was excited and said to Patrick, "Mr. Hopper, please open the door for me. I have to prepare for the appetizer."

don't prepare for the appetizer. I believe that he wants to see you open the door for him more than I do" "All right." Amelia put

nodded his head. It seemed like he

left the kitchen, the smile on Patrick's face disappeared immediately. He quickly searched for the

back, he squeezed a tube of wasabi into the chicken soup she specially made for Milton. He was worried that the wasabi would not melt in a short time, so he stirred it

expect that Patrick was going

into the house, she asked, "You want me to

"No, where's your husband? I don't think

The house is not that big. Do you think we can have

just turned

what was wrong with Patrick. He look at Amelia and her expression was normal, he didn't

sit with Amelia. Patrick widened his eyes

seat." Patrick said, pretending to smile as

with him as

dissatisfaction, "Why do you sit here? I'm the host, it isn't convenient for me to

wanted

Milton, this scoundrel obviously didn't want to be

Hopper, I'll take care of Mr. Cook for you today and give him

the soup then, you two don't get

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