Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 2089

What did he mean by saying, "Eat more so that you can be prepared for the afternoon session"?

Amelia couldn't help but pause when she ate the salmon. She didn't want to know what he meant at all.

Seeing that she was frozen, Patrick couldn't help but pick up the glass of red wine with a smile. He took a sip and continued to tease her. "Why don't you eat? You have physical strength work this afternoon. If you don't eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it again."

"Who agreed to that?!" Amelia held the knife and fork tightly and said coyly, "Didn't you make enough trouble this morning? You're too energetic, aren't you?"

Patrick waved his glass lazily and said meaningfully, "If I'm not energetic, I'm going to be called 'old' again. Can't I try my best to prove that I'm still in my prime?"

"Okay, okay!" Amelia didn't know what to do with this man who loved to hold a grudge. "I said something wrong. You are not old at all. Is that okay?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said happily, "That's more like it."

Hearing this, Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that in this way, he would let go of her this afternoon, wouldn't he?

Unexpectedly, after lunch, Patrick pulled her back to her room, as if he had an ulterior motive.

"What are you doing? Are you going to do it again?" Amelia asked nervously. Only God knew that her legs were still soft.

Patrick chuckled and pushed her back to the wardrobe. He looked at her clothes with evil eyes, trying to make her more nervous.

Just as Amelia was about to ask him to let her go, he suddenly pointed at her clothes with his hand and said unexpectedly, "Change your clothes quickly. We'll go back to the Hopper Mansion later."

"Ah?" Amelia did not expect that he would talk about this, so she was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Patrick raised a mischievous smile and blew a breath at her. "It's not what you think, so you're very disappointed?"

She turned around and opened the wardrobe door, looking for

for me too," Patrick said, as if he couldn't feel his wife's anger. He put one

should do

her on the ear and went all the way to her shoulder. "Or do you want me to hold you like this

she couldn't do anything. She could only say, "Stop,

"Go out after you've changed. I

It's not like we haven't seen each other's bodies before. You can do whatever you want. Besides, Grandpa and the others are in a hurry to see us. Even if I want to, I

and agreed. She picked up her shirt and fed Ellison, who was waiting to be

his face, and his small mouth moved. Nothing could make him happier than

Suddenly,

head and whispered, "Not

said sourly, "This kid sure eats a

at his little face. Is it

a rough glance and concluded, "Well, it's

up and glared at him.

drinks so much, he will

didn't have good selfrestraint, she would have picked up the slippers and thrown

drinking his milk, seemed to have felt his father's mockery. He hummed unhappily a few times, and

into the bathroom to wash his face, and then changed into another set of clothes. Only then did the mother and son

let's take

at Ellison and saw the little fellow holding Amelia's neck, with his little head resting on Amelia's shoulder He relied on Amelia a lot. He found it strange that his son had never been like this to him before.

No one knew whether he did it on purpose or not. Anyway, he had never seen Amelia being treated like this. "Why are you taking him there? This will only pester

guy

for a while and suddenly smiled. "Are you jealous that your son

said proudly, "This boy is so stinky. I want him to stay