Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 631

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.

long." As if it was a game,

going at it like that 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

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

said, "Are you sure you

and Sissi. He even refuted, "Isn't it almost a given that a wife

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

replied

to care about your daily

question

almost alluringly. "Didn't you say I don't care enough about you? Why are you keeping quiet when I'm caring about you now? Is it because you want me to care more? Or are you not being honest

he end up being stumped by Amelia's

out

it's also made of gold. When one

brushed through her hair, which was slightly unruly. She said, looking convinced, "So, have you returned

Amelia wanted to ask to take

the

the key's owner with

interest, "Then, is it possible that even your friend's house is made of gold? Wow! His mistress must be delighted, having an entire golden house to live it." The look on Patrick's shifted. Why did he feel

not deny the 'golden house'...which meant that the key was very likely to

a house

Thump! Thump! Thump!

that she was

longer, so he said, "By the way, didn't you say you have an appointment with an investor here? Where is he?" Amelia

eyes. "It's only been half an hour, and you're

smiled and said, "Right, he's

"From which

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