Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1835

Chapter 1835

Ryan was stunned. "Me?"

Patrick said casually, "For example, you should think about what immoral thing you did when you were young."

Ryan thought that Patrick was deliberately making fun of him at first, but on second thought, he thought his words made sense.

Why did Amelia treat Abner as usual but treat him coldly?

Could it be...

"It's because I gave birth to the b*stard son, Sawyer, when I was young?" Ryan blurted out.

Patrick sneered. "Can you not blame all your faults on your son?"

Ryan smiled bitterly, "But apart from Sawyer, I can't think of anything else I've done that has offended Amy."

In the end, he looked at Patrick sincerely and asked, "Nephew Hopper, can you tell me everything you know directly?"

There was a hint of mockery in Patrick's eyes. He was afraid that the man would get asthma again.

He'd better not do it.

"I don't know why Amy ignored you."

"Then why did you..."

"I'm just giving you a direction to think about, just like a high school teacher giving students some tips but they might not necessarily use them."

Ryan was speechless for a moment. "Well, I still have to thank you for giving me this idea."

Patrick glanced at the clock on the wall and asked, "Aren't you guys preparing to go back?"

"Ahem, Amelia asked us to stay for dinner."

"Oh?"

Under the probing gaze of Patrick, it was the first time that Ryan felt that he was so thick-skinned.

"I think it's you and your grandchild who shamelessly stay at our house. Do you think you can get what you want this way?"

Patrick shook his index finger and said, "No, on the contrary, the more you fool around in front of Amy, the more she rejects you."

Ryan's face darkened.

Seeing this, Patrick shut his mouth at the right time, so as not to provoke him.

Ryan took a break and stood up. He took Abner's hand and said to Patrick, "Sorry for the trouble. We should go back now."

"This kid can stay." Patrick pointed at Abner, who was poker-faced, and said, "Amy likes him."

He could also take the opportunity to know whether this child was a human or a ghost.

Hearing that, Ryan lowered his head and looked at Abner. Abner was also looking at him.

want to stay

speechless to hear how Ryan addressed him in front

Abner nodded.

said to Patrick, "I'll trouble you then. I'll get

"No problem," Patrick replied.

the kitchen and asked tentatively, "Nephew Hopper, do you think I can inform

man taking him as an

his eyebrows and said, "You'd better not go.

Ryan did as he was told. After whispering a few

Ryan

if staying here would only deepen the disgust of Amelia, he might as

being bullied at all. Besides, he didn't think Patrick would be so crazy as

and Abner were left in the living

others easily. So even if their eyes met, they both turned

Amelia came back from the kitchen, she saw Patrick and Abner occupying a sofa respectively

could be said to be

like to sort out

his former rival in love,

soft- hearted just because Abner was a child. But now, in order to make her happy, he

was such a great

Where was

stopped thinking further and asked in

and said, "He

so Ryan

said lightly, "That's good..." Seeing that Amelia was not suspicious, Patrick quietly praised

him with his black eyes.

the truth because he knew that this kid was an introvert and didn't

of Amy, then he could be

Hum, don't blame

the malice in Patrick's eyes, Abner

and slowly

Patrick, so she didn't

brat not

of Amelia's hand

was here to

Patrick cast Abner a glance as he

he thought would only move after

up from

small, he quickly

Abner." Amelia reached out to him. "Let's go eat

silently and

dishes without saying anything. People who

that the other party was a person who could endure things. Perhaps this little brat had completely

finally could not help but say, "I remember that you don't like

it before, but today I want to have a

don't you?" Amelia just wanted

hearing

a plate of stir-fried lettuce into his bowl and

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