Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 497

Amelia frowned, and a thought flashed through her mind, "I remember Milton and Maryanne have just been together for a few months. Why talk about getting married so soon?" Amelia then snapped out of her thoughts and said with a faint smile, "Auntie, how come the floor was dirty?"

The housekeeper averted her gaze and said, "Well... I accidentally knocked over the dishes when I was cleaning up the table."

Amelia understood at once and asked, "Auntie, Patrick did this, didn't he? It was he who knocked over the plates off the table and you to have to clean up for him?"

Amelia had hit the nail on the head. "Miss Amelia, don't ask, okay?" said the housekeeper.

"Okay, I won't." Amelia showed a smile, but it was ever so cold.

It was not only the housekeeper's kind intentions that Patrick ruined.

Seeing Amelia sat calmly at the dining table instead of looking for Patrick to settle scores, the housekeeper felt relieved and went to prepare

some food for her.

Amelia finished the lunch that the housekeeper made in silence. When she was about to clean up the tableware, the housekeeper's voice sounded from the side, "Miss Amelia, since you've found out, can you help me send this upstairs?"

Amelia threw a side glance and found a plate of pasta in the housekeeper's hands that looked the same as the one she ate just now.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Mr. Hopper hasn't eaten ever since you left. I'm worried that he's starving," the housekeeper explained.

"It's just a meal. He won't starve," Amelia said indifferently.

"Are you sure about this?" asked the housekeeper.

Amelia replied firmly, "Auntie, when he wasted the food that I cooked, he didn't think twice about it. Anyway, I won't send it to him. If you want to send it, you can send it yourself."

her coat in the living room as if she was heading out, she said

haven't seen my father in a

housekeeper clasped

"But...what about Mr. Hopper?"

looked up to where Patrick was on the second floor and answered indignantly, "I have my own life. I can't deal with

housekeeper thought for a while and decided to give the pasta

and asked

there would be no response coming out of the room, the door

into the housekeeper's, which

made you some pasta. Uh, I made this

lips slightly. The next second, he took the pasta and asked

hesitated for a

flared up at once. "I see!

Miss Amelia did come back, but she went

housekeeper could finish her words, the door was slammed

afternoon, at

see you again next time." After she leaned over and said in

Daniel. From the different extents of happiness on Alice

the details of their marriage," Amelia

and was about to leave as if she had seen nothing when Brittany caught sight

her brows.

turned their attention to Amelia as well. Amelia pursed her lips and thought that she could not escape from this.

Alice. 'Aunt Alice."

and exclaimed in

did her mother

Amelia asked Alice, "Are you guys talking