Chapter 631

Amelia returned his stare. She was reminded that she needed to talk about something with him, and so she said, "Order with the waitress then."

"I want you to order for me." Patrick said shamelessly.

Amelia pursed her lips and ignored him.

"Miss, here is you Sago."

The waitress in maid costume returned with her order of papaya and coconut milk sago in no time. She did not forget to sneak a greedy look at Patrick again.

Noticing what she was doing, Amelia said politely but firmly, "Thank you, you can go back to your work now."

Patrick's captivating eyes fixated on Amelia, as if he could not focus on anyone else whenever she was in his vicinity.

He was waiting for Amelia to order for him.

Unfortunately, Amelia only barely conformed to his expectation by picking up the spoon to have a taste of the sago.

"What a heartless woman!" thought Patrick, his

blood almost boiling.

And before Amelia could get a good scoop of the sago, an enormous palm blocked her from sinking her spoon into the bowl.

Patrick then muttered aggressively by her ear, "You haven't ordered me anything yet."

"I don't know what you like to drink," replied Amelia, reaching out to move the bowl away from under his hand.

for so long." As if it was a game, Patrick placed his palm back on the bowl

for a good while. Watching the sago as it slowly melted away into a puddle of liquid, Amelia could not help but get a little agitated. "Patrick, do you know how childish you're

that you don't care about my daily life at all. You don't even know what I like to drink." Patrick

She said, "Are you sure

Amelia knew about him and Sissi. He even refuted, "Isn't it almost a given that a wife should care about her husband's daily life? Why do

say next," thought Amelia. She then spilt, "Well, let me ask you then, what's the use of the key that you spent such a long time searching for last night?' All the words he wanted to say

pause, he replied unnaturally,

me to care about your daily life." Amelia blinked

question had

you keeping quiet when I'm caring about you now? Is it because you want me

did he end up

out

you? It has a unique design, and it's also made of gold. When one of my friends brought it back from abroad, I found it

slightly unruly. She said, looking convinced, "So, have you returned it

Amelia wanted

if she was naive and expressed, "Even the key is made of gold, your friend

unconsciously revealed himself as the key's owner with his tone.

leaned forward slightly and asked with great interest, "Then, is it possible that even your friend's house is made of gold? Wow! His mistress must be delighted, having an

deny the 'golden house'...which meant that the key

gifted a house to

Thump! Thump! Thump!

so rapidly that she

this dangerous topic any longer, so he said, "By the way, didn't you say you have

half an hour, and

smiled and said, "Right,

again, "From which

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