Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 430

Seeing her coming to sit next to him voluntarily, Patrick curled up his lips despite himself.

Amelia and he were getting more and more connected. Sometimes they didn't have to say things out loud since a look would be enough.

Glancing at her little face, he said in a deep voice, "Was it difficult to explain our relationship to your coworkers?"

"Not at all." Amelia answered, "They just asked a few usual questions, which were easy to deal with."

Patrick frowned at her last two words. "You didn't tell them in detail how we met and got married?"

Amelia almost rolled her eyes. "Mr. Hopper, I'm sorry to tell you that we don't have a romantic encounter. It's just that I was drunk in the bar and happened to meet you, who was also drunk. And then we... hooked up. That's how we met by chance. Do you want me to tell everyone about the process of us knowing each other?"

Patrick pondered for a while seriously before answering, "I don't mind it as long as you are not embarrassed about it. After all, you are the one being pressed down and crying out for pain."

"Patrick, I'm going to tear your mouth!" Amelia was so annoyed that she straddled him. She was about to lose her temper when Patrick pressed the back of her head and planted a slow kiss on her. When Amelia was overwhelmed by the kiss and had an illusion of getting heatstroke, Patrick turned away and chuckled with satisfaction. "From today on, I can kiss you wherever and however I like without caring about others' opinions."

Amelia wanted to laugh, but tears ran down her cheeks and soaked Patrick's clothes.

When Patrick turned to her, Amelia had regained her usual self, though her red eyes still gave her away. He asked with a complicated feeling, "Why are you crying?

"I'm not. I was just too happy." Amelia reached out to hold his neck and let out a low sigh.

in the respect and gentleness given by him

her head and tried to comfort her with his domineering way. "From now on, no matter where you are,

behaviors, "I am not a lord. Why should I

of yourself by addressing yourself as a lord. You are just a turtle who is so timid and fainthearted." "You!" Amelia blurted out with anger. "How dare you call me a turtle! Be careful when I give birth to a bunch of little turtle babies of yours

tightly and said softly but determinedly, "Mrs. Hopper, don't wait till 'someday'.

face to study carefully before she asked skeptically, "Are you really Patrick Hopper?" "Absolutely!" Patrick grabbed her small hand that was on his cheek and

gaze slowly to where his heart was and she asked with hesitation, "Is she still holds

face froze. He tried to avoid the question subconsciously. "Does it have anything

If she still has a place in your heart, what is that when I give birth to

Patrick was silent.

You have time." After that, she jumped off him. Just as she was about to leave, she was grabbed by the hand from behind. His nervous

him a look and said matter-of-factly, "Go back

sure that she was not mad, Patrick was relieved. He promised, "Mrs. Hopper, I will give

"Okay, I'll wait for

from the wardrobe. When she was about to walk into the

a rush to take a shower, Amelia didn't look at the name before putting the phone through. The caller was silent for so long that

out Hobart's name in

someone, "That's something. I've been courting you for so long

for some reason. Oh, by the way, do you remember when we first met? At the horse farm... You asked me to be your