Chapter 440

Amelia's smile hadn't disappeared ever since she saw these two energetic kids. She found it both amusing and surprising especially when hearing Ashley's announcement that Rick was a pig instead of a dog. Nora had been watching them having fun. Seeing that they've been outside for quite a while, she couldn't help but urge them, "Patrick, Amelia, let's hurry inside. Although it's not snowing, the freezing air out here might bring on a cold."

"Alright!" Amelia answered from a distance. She held Andrew with one hand and grabbed tightly the rope connected to the dog with the other hand. After giving Patrick a look, she walked carefully with others over the snow to the inner courtyard.

The courtyard was different from the cold and moist outside. The domestic servants had been cleaning it and made sure there was no snow here. Noting that the ground was not slippery, Patrick put down Ashley, leaving her to run to Amelia and play with the dog.

Owen, who was a few steps behind, asked abruptly, "What do you think about father's matter?"

Patrick looked far away as he asked absentmindedly, "Think about what?"

Owen sighed. "Forgive him. No one could guarantee that they themselves would never make a mistake."

Patrick said in a deep voice, "But he made mistakes again and again."

Owen reached out to pat his brother's stiff shoulders. "Mom couldn't be ruled out as one of the causes of Dad's mistakes. She has really changed a lot recently and is no longer the woman he could tell everything to."

Patrick looked back at him. "Owen, what about you? Can you forgive him?"

slowly, "I can. From the perspective of

him?" Patrick felt as if he had heard

you or Mom see it with your own eyes? Just because he was close with a woman the

voice was hoarse.

continued, "In the end, didn't we force him to leave? I have been thinking about the whole thing these days. I think we shouldn't spoil Mom unconditionally as a victim because of her suicide while treating Dad as a

opposite. If it has not been Mom but Dad who

his cold eyes. If Howard had been the one who tried to

of Owen, Patrick no longer seemed to

there, too. But it will eventually pass. If everyone keeps staring at that hurdle in front of us, we will never move

the hard ice in Patrick's heart. The hole was not big, but at least Patrick could feel that something was slowly melting. And he knew very clearly that it was

door with Andrew and Rick. She looked down at the dog and said, "Rick, after getting in, remember to behave yourself. Don't bite anything or

was their home. But now, they were in a place that even Amelia herself had to be careful,

Rick over at first. But on second thoughts, given that they would meet Andrew and

rubbed his big head against Amelia's trousers as if to say that it

tightened the rope in her hand, pondering that if it wouldn't work, she could tie Rick up so that no one would have nothing

rang, Florence opened the door for them. She was wearing a red low-cut skirt with a jar of confetti in her hand. When she saw a figure coming in, she released it. "Merry Christmas! Ah! It's you!" Seeing Florence froze at the sight of herself, Amelia said with

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