Chapter 532

The girl in the photo looked innocent and obedient. 'She' would not mind wherever he touched, and would just let him handle her in 'silence1...

'She' was not like Amelia herself at all.

At this thought, Patrick could not help but look up at Amelia.

At the same time, Amelia was peeking over her shoulder cautiously and happened to catch Patrick's bright eyes. He was not sleepy at all.

She could not help but feel dejected.

Glancing at the despondence on her face, Patrick leisurely said to her, "Haven't you found it yet? It's okay. Take your time, I'm not sleepy yet."

At this, Amelia gave up stalling time, hastily grabbed the set of underwear, and rushed into the bathroom!

Ten minutes after...

Amelia pulled open the bathroom door and emerged from it. But she was too shy, especially when she saw herself in front of the mirror in the bathroom, so she chose to wear a bathrobe over it. Patrick saw her robe and raised his eyebrows in anticipation. "Where's the thing I want?"

"Inside." Amelia pointed at the neckline of the bathrobe.

Patrick rubbed his chin and said, "You wore a bathrobe on purpose. Perhaps you want me get on with it myself? Interesting, maybe that will tempt me even more."

Amelia was flustered in horror. She did not wear the bathrobe to seduce him!

"Come here!" Patrick looked at his shy wife and thought about where he should start to 'devour' her.

What else could Amelia do?

She could only comfort herself by telling herself that it was all for the baby. She raised her right arm and wrapped it around her left arm as she slowly approached him. Before she could get any closer to him, Patrick stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of her robe, causing Amelia to fall into his chest.

After a few heartbeats, Amelia raised her head with her messed-up hair and looked at him. "Wait for a moment!"

then asked, displeased, "What's wrong?

shook his head, "No, I just hope

it was

on a better tone and said, "What

requests, "That it won't

Patrick followed up, "And?"

the

said, "Not too

corner of Patrick's lips curled into a smile. "Okay..."

looked relieved and said, "Well, you have to

rest of her words were all swallowed by

Tick took, tick took...

cursed at the man with a feeble voice,

tonight," Patrick

proved to her that the words of a man should never be trusted, especially when the man was named 'Patrick

six in the

to him. He frowned and put a

the side of her face, her hair hung silkily

fingers. Patrick realized that the woman's entire

But when he could not stand it

her hair, Patrick brushed her wet bangs away lightly that was covering her forehead, revealing the spot between

not escape his adoration even in her

on purpose. He murmured, "Mrs. Hopper,

out in a shiver as if she was

did not want to wake

got out of bed and put on a nightgown that

sofa, immediately opened his eyes when he heard the

voice was hoarse and still had the linger

water and handed it to him respectfully. "Mr. Hopper, you've been screaming all

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