Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1547

Patrick gestured and said, "You do this... then... and finally this."

"Oh, let me try." Amelia squeezed the udder, but the cow suddenly kicked its legs because Amelia's wrong grip had hurt it.

"Be careful!" Patrick quickly pulled her away but got himself into trouble.

It was because when the cow protested, it accidentally kicked over the milk bucket, causing all of the milk to splash onto Patrick. It was as if he had a milk bath, and his handsome face was not spared either.

Amelia's gasped at the abrupt mess. After a moment, she finally was able to find her words, "Mr. Hopper... urn... are you okay?"

"Laugh if you want to. You heartless woman."

Patrick glanced at Amelia's reddened face resentfully as she stifled her laugh. He was about to wipe his face with his hand when he found that his palm was also drenched with milk. He had no choice but to give up.

"Looks like we won't be able to drink the milk today. Luckily, we've collected enough food. Let's hurry back and let Patrick take a bath," Nora said.

"Okay!" Remembering that Patrick that mysophobic, he must be feeling extremely uncomfortable when covered head to toe in milk.

On the way back, Patrick suddenly said to Amelia and Nora, "Don't get close to me."

"Why?" Amelia thought he was throwing a tantrum.

"I stink." Patrick frowned and answered.

There was indeed a pungent smell of unprocessed raw milk, but Amelia did not care. Even if Patrick rolled in the mud, she could still face him with no trouble.

She deliberately came up to Patrick and sniffed around him a few times. Then, she looked up and said, "I don't smell anything. What about you, Nora?"

Nora said tactfully, "I don't smell anything either."

insisted, "But, I

you have mysophobia!

Patrick was speechless.

to the homestay, Patrick immediately went to the bathroom for a shower, while Amelia and Nora went to the kitchen to figure out how to remove

vendors at the market would

bought readymade chicken, so how could they handle a chicken before it was ready to be

said, "Then, we have to pluck

"Amelia, why don't you do the

you told me a pregnant lady should just sit still..."

Amelia added, "Why don't we wait for Mr. Hopper and let him do

right!" Nora made the final

shower, he saw Amelia looking at him expectantly with an odd

Hopper, have

"Right."

you feel

"Absolutely."

want to take

"What?"

not understand what Amelia meant until she pointed at the two dead poultries and begged him with her palms together. He finally understood

In the kitchen.

any hint of fear, Amelia, who stood

think I learn this for?" Patrick

me! Me!" Amelia responded hurriedly, "You should eat

the hen. He had to handle the duck next, so he had no

and Amelia put the dead hen into the pot. After scalding it for

soon as she opened the lid, she immediately took

Amelia's distasteful expression, Nora quickly said, "I'll do it. You should go out

recovered, she continued