Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1533

Ashley's eyes immediately sparkled with excitement. In the next second, she lifted the hem of her dress a little as she ran upstairs.

At the sight of her swift disappearance, Andrew subconsciously rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After all, as far as he knew, Ashley was never a fan of PE class.

"Uncle!" As soon as Ashley came upstairs, she jumped onto Patrick immediately like a rocket jet.

Amelia could not help reminded when she saw that, "Be careful!"

Just as her words fell, all she could see was Patrick caught Ashley in his arms steadily. It was only then Amelia heaved a sigh of relief. She turned around and asked Nora and Andrew, "Is there anything that you would like to drink?"

"Tea will do for me."

"Um..." Andrew muttered as he heard Nora's reply, "Aunty, I'll have tea too."

Amelia knew that Andrew was merely posing himself as a well-mannered and behaved child. Hence, she said, "Tea isn't good for you, Andrew. Do you want a glass of milk instead?"

Andrew would have asked for Nora's opinion beforehand if it were other persons who asked that question. Nevertheless, Amelia was not any other persons. Instead, she was as close as a part of a family and a friend to him. Therefore, Andrew could not help feeling at ease when he was around her. "I'd like to have that! Thank you, Aunty!"

"You're welcome!" Smiling, Amelia turned around to get their drinks prepared.

At upstairs.

Ashley was wrapping her arms around Patrick's neck while sitting on Patrick's sturdy hand. In short, she basically hung herself on Patrick as if she was a Koala bear hanging on the tree.

"Uncle! How can you be so handsome!"

Ashley fancied Patrick feverishly like she always did. In fact, Patrick had always been such a perfect existence in Ashley's eyes.

Being half-naked at this moment, Patrick was only wearing a pair of pajama bottoms. Nevertheless, it was never his intention to meet the guests this way. It just happened that Nora and her children arrived right at the time when he had just done washing up.

Ashley could not recall when was the last time she saw Patrick being half- naked. All she knew was that it was certainly a precious moment to admire his biceps and chest muscles. After all, it was indeed rare for him to present himself in such informal manner.

"Uncle, why are you married?! You could have waited for me to grow up and marry me instead!" Ashley squealed heartbrokenly as she got carried away by Patrick's attractiveness.

Patrick patted her buttock and gestured her to look at the person downstairs. "I like someone gentle and soft."

Ashley puffed up her chest confidently as she boasted, "I'm soft and gentle too! Every time when I go to Mommy's shop, her customers always call me a lady."

Patrick pointed out ruthlessly, "They were just trying to flatter you. They wouldn't want to risk offending your Mom and end up having a terrible haircut instead."

Pouting, Ashley sulked, "That's not true! I'm indeed a lady!"

"Dear Lady Ashley, may I ask what are you doing now?" Lowering his gaze, all he could see was Ashley laying her hands over every inch of his chest as if she could never take enough advantage of him.

Ashley retracted her hands at lightning speed. She retorted, "I had nothing to do with this! It was you who offered me to touch your chest muscles!"

"Did I ask you to jump onto me like a flea?"

"How could you describe me as a flea?!" Feeling offended by his description, Ashley pinched his nipples ruthlessly in an attempt to express her anger. She then struggled to leave his arms.

something unthinkable to him if he were to let her cling onto

I will stop liking you!" With that said, Ashley stomped at Patrick's feet

feet, she began walking gracefully while humming, "Of course I'm not a flea! I'm

out laughing at this sight of Ashley's amusing behavior. He then turned around and returned to his bedroom so that he could get himself dressed. Once he

At downstairs.

respectively. It was only then she hurried upstairs to wash herself up. Subsequently, she kept herself busy in the

making pancakes. She then cut the fresh ingredients into the required size respectively

by Amelia's beautiful back. Her slender waist was twisting gracefully as she moved along the countertop of the kitchen. At the sight

called out gently, despite the fact there was a strain of hoarseness in

Amelia put down the ladle

there was one saying which said that no men in this world could resist good

those two things were made available to him together at

food lingered in the air of the kitchen. Meanwhile, he could not bring his eyes from leaving the goddess who was standing right in front of him. Most importantly, the goddess

exactly the best living proof that no

between the two of us, all in a sudden he circled herself in his territory. In the next second, she was swept away

pay attention to the porridge which was boiling in the pot. All

Until

I just

was choked by

calmly before explaining to Ashley expressionlessly, "Your Aunty got something stained on her chest. I was merely

anything. I'm old enough to understand

doing." Ashley sounded like a grown-up

and shoved him away ruthlessly. She then squatted down and muttered to Ashley

away from Ashley. In fact, Amelia was still flushing after making out with Patrick a few seconds

mol

tempting at this moment. Even Ashley too could

she stared at a goddess

adored anyone whom she regarded as beautiful. The truth was she could never resist someone's beauty. That was why she tended to go out of her way and act according to her heart which had the effect of surprising others most of the time. For instance, at this moment she ran into Amelia and

had no doubt caught Amelia

laughing all in

her posture as she asked confusingly, "Do

happened to Ashley?"

on Amelia's face. He could

kind of sickness is

"Obsessive fangirl disorder."

thought she is only obsessed

with the back of her hand. She then washed her hand

He put on the kitchen gloves before holding

lifted the pot from the gas stove carefully before heading to the dining

the plates with pancakes and sandwiches served

ashamed of herself. "My Lord! Amelia, I'm an unqualified mother as compared to you!" "Nora, please don't think that way. Usually we will grab a quick breakfast on

carry me!" The chair was a little too tall for Ashley. She had no other choice but to ask for a helping hand from

to offer help, Patrick rushed over to them

hands under both Ashley's arms, he carried her onto the

at ease.

to Ashley solemnly, "Ashley, next time don't burden your