Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 994

Chapter 994

After sitting down in front of the dining table, Amelia intentionally praised the dishes that have been served. "Wow, the cutting on this fish sure looks good, it's almost the same as how the fishmongers cut their fish in the market."

Patrick's face remained placid but a sense of great achievement arose from the bottom of his heart.

He really did not expect that he would find a sense of accomplishment through something insignificant such as cooking.

After Amelia finished speaking, she peeked a glance at Patrick.

Then she found that the corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows were much softer than before.

Amelia knew that she had done the right thing, so she looked around at the dishes on the table and praised them if Patrick had help in preparing them.

Although Patrick was flattered yet he said, "Stop talking when eating."

"Sure!" Amelia replied with a smile and did not argue with him.

After the meal, Amelia was about to clean up the table when Patrick said in a deep voice, "Let me do

it."

Amelia stopped and blurted out, "Can you?"

As soon as she finished asking, Amelia immediately knew that something was wrong.

When she was about to say something to make up for it, she saw Patrick lifting his lips and said, "Yes I can. It's just that I don't usually do these kinds of work."

"Then why are you doing it now?" This was not in line with his style at all.

"Because I wanted to." Patrick looked at her and gave her his answer.

Amelia's pupils contracted. "You wanted to do so?"

"One would only do something willingly if they wanted to, isn't it?"

Patrick's words passed through Amelia's heart like a warm current.

body could not help but stiffen. She then thought, "Amelia,

a game, Patrick could afford to be playing with

and covered up her worries. She then said calmly, "Then I'll leave these to you. I'll

waiting for Patrick's reply, she walked

Patrick frowned again. Why didn't she give him some time to

and looked at the back of the man in the kitchen, she was

sound. It turned out that a plate

But when it came to such

stood three steps behind him, she then said, "Patrick, stand still. The

voice, Patrick tilted his head and said to her, "I'm

trash can next to her. She immediately took out a pair of rubber gloves from the drawer and put them on. Then she

When he could not help but to move a little, Amelia would pat

had no choice but to stand

can, Amelia got up and took a rag to wipe the surrounding. While cleaning the debris, she said to Patrick, "It seems that

"Are you willing to

did not know

she was in a dilemma. He changed the topic and said, "Well, it's fine. I can learn it all by

needing to teach you. All you need

words, she still could not help but

"Will do," Patrick answered.

wiping the floor, Amelia threw

trash can.

wasting, but she was afraid that the rag

and the

then hurt them in

not worth taking

a risk.

original position, Amelia stood up and said to Patrick, "Okay, you

need help?" Amelia

are covered by the soap, I couldn't hold onto them at

very natural way as if it was the plate's fault for being too

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