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!"

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

"Uncle Patrick! Amelia!"

each other, the children's clear voice reached

from each side of Owen's car and

while Andrew stood two steps away

his hair was a

miss you so much." It was unclear whether it was because of the timidity or the cold, his red, round cheeks looked like

you

her with his sparkling

Andrew. Long time no see, and you're handsome again." The boy chuckled. In an instant, he turned from a little man to a

for Patrick, the moment he caught

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 the key. Patrick asked, "What do you want

so I want a bigger one than last year!" Patrick raised his eyebrows. "But I'm also one year older, don't

words. After that, she studied his forehead and the corners of his eyes carefully and said, "Uncle, you are talking nonsense! There is no

Trace of time...

little

can't bear the most is to hear you saying yourself old. In my heart, you

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

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

looked around automatically and asked,