Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 439

After the scandal between her and Shawn, another round of heated discussion of her started again on all kinds of social media. "Well, although I'm not in the entertainment business, I caught everyone's attention..." Amelia sighed.

A laugh sounded, "Don't you think they're talking about you because of me?"

Amelia felt a thrill at the back of her head. She looked over her shoulders and found Patrick watching her coldly.

Her face turned pale. "How long have you been standing behind me?"

Patrick added, "Since you started to flatter yourself."

Amelia blushed. "I know they talk about me because of you, but can't you just let me flatter myself a little?"

Patrick grabbed a chair and sat next to her. "Sure, my woman is qualified enough to flatter herself."

Amelia was caught off guard. She thought that Patrick was a reserved man and had never expected him to be so natural when flirting with her. Patrick glanced at the small square box under the computer screen. "Are you checking the condition of Mount Logan?"

"Yep," Amelia replied, "I didn't make it there last time, so I want to go again."

Patrick gave her a faint smile. "Not going with that Quartley guy this time?"

Knowing that he was testing her, Amelia played dumb. "I haven't asked him yet. Mr. Hopper, if you like, I can call him and ask him out with us." Patrick couldn't sit tight now. "Mrs. Hopper, how dare you claim to invite Ryan in front of me!"

surprised. "Eh? Did I say I'm inviting Uncle Quartley? I was talking about a colleague of our department named Quartley." Realizing that he had been teased by the little woman, Patrick felt annoyed and amused at the same time. He reached out to pinch her pretty nose. Two days later. It was Christmas. The snow that had continued for three months stopped today, which brought great convenience for those traveling. Patrick, Amelia, Owen, and Nora,

"Uncle Patrick! Amelia!"

each other, the children's clear

little kids jumping from each

hurried to Patrick while Andrew stood two steps away from Amelia and gave

out to touch his head and found that his hair was a little shorter and neater, which

red, round cheeks looked like little apples. He was so lovable that Amelia

I miss you too." Amelia

her with his sparkling eyes and said politely, "Amelia, merry

was bruised by the fighting. After making sure that he's fine, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Merry Christmas, Andrew. Long time no see, and you're handsome again." The boy chuckled. In an instant, he turned

for Patrick, the moment he caught

girl, he was kissed on both sides of his cheeks by her. Then he found Ashley spread her little hands to him with a smile and said sweetly, "Uncle Patrick, Merry Christmas. Gift... My gift." So the latter half of her words was

one year older, so I want a bigger one than last year!" Patrick raised his eyebrows. "But

studied his forehead and the corners of his eyes carefully and said, "Uncle, you are talking nonsense! There is no trace of time in you forehead and corners of your

Trace of time...

little girl start to

to

at a loss for words. He hadn't died yet, and here he

was when Amelia said gently, "Andrew, Ashley, look at what

automatically and