Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 993

While Patrick had his lustful gaze on Amelia, Amelia calmly walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen.

"Let me help you." Patrick trailed behind her while looking eager to give it a try in the kitchen.

He felt that he had endless energy in his body. So if he did not do something, he would feel restless!

It would be much more uncomfortable when he was beside Amelia. All he could do was watch her as she did her things and yet he could not do anything.

This happened because Patrick's desire was not fulfilled by Amelia.

Amelia had just taken the apron off the hook of the wall. When she heard that Patrick was going to help, she immediately turned around and tiptoe to put the apron on him. "Turn around." She then said. Patrick obeyed and turned.

Amelia skillfully pulled up the strings hanging on the sides and wrapped them around Patrick's waist. She then tied them into a beautiful bow knot and said, "Okay, turn around."

The moment that Patrick turned around, he lowered his head and kissed Amelia on the cheek.

Amelia's back stiffened and she immediately pushed him away. Her eyes were filled with depression and confusion.

Patrick curled his lips and said insincerely, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold myself back."

Amelia's expression darkens and she said gloomily, "If you keep acting like this, I'll have to ask you to go out!"

Patrick comforted her, "Fine, fine, fine. Don't be mad. Please continue on, what should I do next?"

He was enjoying all the time he could spend with her.

Even though there were times when they would argue over some trivial matters, but it felt incredible and indescribable. He really liked that ineffable feeling.

"Go to the refrigerator and see what leftovers

and left the

relief. Her cheeks were hot on where Patrick

Patrick shouting beside the fridge, "Mrs. Hopper, have you ever thought about what we should do if the fridge is broken?" "What?" Amelia turned

she found that the refrigerator was not working at

about this, you don't need to be involved in cooking. Call someone to repair the

working

it be eaten?" Amelia glared at Patrick and said, "The refrigerator was still working this morning. It had only been 10 hours from them. How bad

digestion or are you just trying to deal with dinner outside

reminder had become an excuse for you to suspect me that I

felt she was lost of

out a cigarette box from

he was about to light his cigarette, a

mouth and stared at her, "What's wrong? You're trying to give me a

sorry... My attitude wasn't good just now" "You're sorry?" Patrick mumbled over the words and asked in a deep voice, "What are

then said sorrily, "I shouldn't accuse you of trying to escape doing

across Patrick's face.

What was

asked him with

notice the

afraid that

she went into a deep thought to find the answer. She then said hurriedly, "Didn't Lapologized to you? Well, as long as it can make you feel better, please just vent your

opened his mouth. Just when Amelia thought he was going to bombard her, he waved her hand away and put the cigarette

mood at this moment. So, it would be too unfair for him if she were to stop him from

walked away, Amelia took the ingredients from the refrigerator, then she turned and walked towards the