Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 852

At this moment, when Patrick laid down on the bed, Amelia realized that it was time for her to change the bed.

Upon hearing that Amelia wanted to sleep in the guest room, Patrick could not stop sneering. "Are you kidding me? It's not easy to have your husband follow you back yet you wanted to sleep separately? You're making me a laughing stock!"

Amelia ruefully thought that it was already too harsh for the bed to contain Patrick, if she were to join in, it would probably fall apart!

As for Patrick, it was really hard for him spent his night with his wife. He then said, "You have to think about it before you leave. If Alice found that we slept in separated rooms tomorrow morning, what do you think her reaction would be?"

Amelia's expression changed upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Patrick snorted and said, "She probably thinks that we aren't getting along, doesn't she? It's not easy to be a stepmother. It's more than enough to worry about dad and Brittany. Are you trying to make her even more tired?"

Hearing what he said, Amelia felt ashamed and said,

"Then I'll sleep on the bed and you'll sleep on the floor."

Patrick's brows twitched. How could this be said by a human? He had never slept on the floor since he was born!

That was not right, Amelia's attitude towards him was not like this before, why did it all change in a sudden?

Patrick was still thinking about what had gone wrong. He quickly thought of it and asked, "Are you trying to vent your anger on me for Jessica?"

Amelia said frankly, "A part of it is for Jessica. You have to know that the time I spent with her is much longer than the time I spent with you. You suspected her in front of me, it really made me felt uncomfortable. It's the same for me to talk ill about your friends in front of you. Presumably... you won't like to hear them, do you?"

Patrick was silent. Because of Amelia's words, he suddenly thought of the word 'gossipy'.

"And..." Amelia glanced at the pitifully small single bed behind them and said, "It's a single bed. I don't think it's enough for the two of us to be in it, right?"

sat on it. But for him, the narrower the bed was the merrier it was, which meant that he could have more contact

not difficult to solve this problem. I can be on top of you, or you can be on

on." As soon as she said this, Amelia

that something was wrong as if

on your periods?" Patrick

but then, she let out a hollow laugh and said, "Yeah... but it

too much about it and said. "Fine, you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the ground." Amelia's gaze froze. She was just joking. How could she really let a master like Patrick sleep on the floor? She did not forget that he was still having

for her to lie on the ground and let

shall sleep alone in the guest room." She strongly

face, "It seems that you didn't hear what I've said just now. Do you want to let Alice feel that we are not

hands in a hurry.

then! No more objection!" Patrick had just won the conversation

from her bed and covered himself in the quilt. By the

of hesitation, Amelia turned to the door silently. When she was about to touch the doorknob,

was really angry this time. If it were not for the quilt, he might have jumped up

saw his eyes burning with fire. She could not help but felt helpless.

two blankets? Are you afraid of

slept, she would cower up like an armadillo. Amelia shook her head. "No, I'm afraid that you will

while the expression on his

but because of her gentleness and considerate words

at the light blue wallpaper above his head, it was light and soft as Amelia's character. As he was covered in the quilt with her fragrance, he felt as if he

at this moment, all he wanted to do right this moment was to close his

course, if Amelia was