Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Of course he could not say that he accidentally hit his face when hitting a mosquito, could he?

Hearing this, Patrick glanced at her and asked with a faint smile, "Oh, are you afraid now? Are you worried that they will come after you?"

Amelia said angrily, "Who says I'm afraid? Don't make it sound like you are the only one who has a handprint on your face, okay? I just don't want to explain much on this matter!"

"Don't worry, they'll only think that you have some kind of fetish in bed."

As he spoke, Patrick forcefully wiped his handsome face which skin tone was uneven with a towel.

This was probably one of the few things that had made him feel defeated apart from his cooking skills!

Amelia clenched her teeth and asked, "Excuse me, what kind of fetish do I have in bed? Would you please make it clear to me, Mr. Patrick?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said, "What else can it be? Sadism it is! To be more specific, slapping me while showing affections to me..."

As he said this, he threw away the towel and looked at the skin tone of both sides

of his face in the mirror. After he nodded his head out of bare satisfaction, he intended to leave the bathroom.

"Hold on!" Amelia, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, pushed him back as she blushed. "Fine! I'll do it!"

"Oh! Do it? Right now?" Patrick's eyes lit up. He lifted his hand and began to untie his tie.

"Not it!" He made Amelia extremely mad. She showed him the foundation in her palm, pointed at it and said, "The makeup!"

Patrick's face was full of pity. His hands even dropped from his loosened tie. "I thought you were referring to doing some other things."

Amelia was furious and said, "In your dreams!"

Patrick's eyes darkened. "How do you know that I often dreamt of you in my dreams?"

"You..." Amelia's chest heaved heavily. In terms of eloquence, she would never be able to defeat Patrick in her entire life!

Bah!

F*cking entire life!

This was impossible!

would divorce him sooner or

at Amelia who was lost in thought, Patrick asked curiously, "Mrs. Hopper, what are you thinking

in a

felt that the temperature around her

for a short moment in her heart, but then

deeply. After a moment, he sneered and said, "Then I think you'll probably have to work hard

was slightly stunned. "What do

making a pledge, Patrick said in a fierce tone, "If I don't agree to the divorce for the rest of my life, you can

was stunned for a while, then she clenched her fist and said angrily, "You b*stard!

make me distressed, I won't let you have a good time either! If you dare to mention about divorce

Amelia found that she already had the thought of dying when being

foundation in her

fist to give me the most fatal blow while in the most enjoyable moment of my life. In that

from Patrick, Amelia

hand to drag his tie that was already loosened, Amelia hurriedly said, "Can you stop fooling around! Wasn't

she finally managed to

saw the women of The Hopper

thing was that Ashley was unexpectedly there as well, with

aunt mother and great-grandma played. Then she looked at her own cards

her head and wailed. It turned

gotten, she winked at Ashley and said, "Thank you Ashley, my baby girl. The cards you played really

money and asked in a childish voice, "Aunt Florence, I've helped you win so many rounds. You should pay me some labor fee,

of notes

them over. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Patrick and Amelia had already walked

notes in her hand, Ashley greeted loudly,

yell immediately attracted the other three women to focus

Finished making babies?

that she slipped and almost

out his hand to grab her waist in time and