Chapter 500

""Amelia was stunned for a moment, and then

her face flushed red, "Yes! But other than him, I don't know any of the men-in-black! They look so fierce at home. I..I'm scared!"

Patrick replied, "There's nothing to be scared of. You'll get used to it after a while."

Upon hearing that, the blue veins of Amelia's hand that was holding the mobile phone bulged to the surface. She said, "Where are you now? Come back soon! We need to talk, face-to-face."

"I'm watching a performance at Royal Joy Club. I don't think I'll go back so early. If you're tired, you can go to bed first."

Patrick's relaxed tone made Amelia wished she could have any superpowers that allowed her to put her hands through the microphone and strangle him to death!

She rolled her eyes, pretended to be playful, and teased, "Mr. Hopper, didn't you say that I love one thing today and another tomorrow? It's just that besides me, there are only men in this house. I can hook up with whoever I want!"

Patrick's voice suddenly chilled. "Don't make me

angry."

Amelia wanted to beat Patrick at his own game and said, "If you don't want to be cuckolded, get them to leave as soon as possible!"

She had thought that Patrick would take a step back to keep his dignity. However, he smiled gloomily and said, "To tell you the truth, they are all physically disabled in the lower parts of their body. So, Mrs. Hopper, it's a pity that they can't satisfy you."

Amelia was appalled. "Are you a psychopath?"

Patrick said softly, "I pay them. How can I be regarded as a psychopath? They can't wait to thank me, actually."

After that, he hung up the phone unhurriedly and drove Amelia to her wits' end.

next second. She decided not to aggrieve herself anymore. She left the room with a darkened face, faced Huxton who was guarding by the door, and said,

and looked at her. "No. Mr. Hopper said your culinary skills are so good to the point

the imprisoned

to them!

her, Amelia could not help remembering Patrick's words, 'They are all physically disabled in the lower parts of their body.' She thought to herself, "Why am I getting angry with

sleeves and prepared to show

Huxton moved and followed her down the stairs into the

with

kitchen, which turns out to be one

in the kitchen. If I leave and

about how much Huxton resembled his master. His words were exactly as

nodded elegantly and stood his ground in

sprinkled the salt that she had retrieved into the soup. As a result, she lost half of the bottle of salt for being too heavy-handed... Huxton, who was standing behind her, promptly replied, "This soup

hand to pour a bowl of water into the boiling soup

pot with a lid, and a pot of

smiled with satisfaction. Sure enough, the

the pot and placed the fish soup on the table when Huxton said, "Mrs. Hopper, it's not enough to cook just one portion."

then put a little rice vermicelli into the stew to cook. The vermicelli would absorb the essence of the fish then it would be delectable. Huxton stared into her eyes and said seriously, "It really isn't

pause, Huxton pointed

face of his shamelessness, Amelia's hands trembled with anger. "Patrick had sent you all to torture me, didn't

of you, and you're responsible for filling our stomachs. It's fair

anything unrealistic. Or we'll be in trouble."

was so angry that she trampled her feet in a circle and said, "Huxton, don't think that I will tolerate you limitlessly just because you have

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