Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

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.

anymore.

his head and looked at her. "No. Mr. Hopper said your culinary

the imprisoned had

to them!

physically disabled in the lower parts of their

rolled up both of her sleeves and prepared to show

followed her down the stairs into the kitchen, executing Patrick's orders to the

salt and bumped into Huxton, her eyes lit up with irritation. "Can't you stand

is the kitchen, which turns out to be one of

can be compromised in the kitchen. If I leave and something

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

stood his ground in

away and 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 looks

not in a good mood. She raised her hand to pour a bowl of water into

some time, Amelia uncovered the pot with a lid, and a pot of delicious fish soup came

soup was stewed milky white, Amelia smiled with satisfaction. Sure enough, the best way to comfort a foodie was to

two 'ears' of the pot and placed the fish soup on the table when Huxton said, "Mrs.

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 enough. I have so many brothers with me that still haven't had dinner."

Huxton pointed at

Amelia's hands trembled with anger.

Hopper, we're responsible for taking care of you, and you're responsible for filling our stomachs. It's fair

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

said, "Huxton, don't think that I will