Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1090

Maryanne's 'dear' made Milton feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, he endured it and tried his best to reply to Maryanne with an extremely twisted smile.

Seeing her son and his girlfriend's love affection, Sierra felt comforted. At the same time, she did not forget to chat with Amelia just in case she was left out.

On the other side, Maryanne looked at Milton curiously and asked, "By the way, didn't Ms. Ramsay bring red wine? Milton, where is the wine? Was it opened? Do you need me to open it?"

Looking at Maryanne's innocent smile, Milton felt cold in his heart. If he had not known what Maryanne had done, he probably would have believed her innocence!

Seeing the tiny changes of emotions in Milton's eyes, Maryanne's remained smiling. Milton did not know that she had already known about his entire plan with Patrick. Since his show had already begun, how could she not continue with him...

When Sierra heard Maryanne asking where the red wine was, she looked at Amelia awkwardly.

Seeing that Amelia did not react, Sierra turned her eyes to the bottle of red wine in the middle of the dining table. She kindly blamed Maryanne and said, "Maryanne, look at you. There's nothing left in your eyes except Milton. Isn't the wine just on the table?"

Rolling her beautiful eyes, Maryanne stared at the red wine for a while before saying with some embarrassment, "So this is the red wine that Ms. Ramsay brought? I thought that with Ms. Ramsay's current status, she wouldn't buy things from the supermarket."

"Maryanne!" Milton shouted her name in a deep voice, which carried with some warning and anger.

Maryanne blinked innocently at Milton. "I'm just telling the truth. I really didn't expect Ms. Ramsay to buy a red wine of this quality..."

Although it was not clear what quality it was, the disdain in Maryanne's words was obvious.

Amelia, who had been drinking soup without saying anything, said lightly at this time, "Ms. Smith, I can't understand the meaning of your words. You think that with my status, I wouldn't buy cheap goods in the supermarket. In other words, with the status of Aunt Sierra and Milton, they can only afford cheap goods in the supermarket?"

Maryanne was choked. Then, she looked at Sierra in panic and then at Milton. She forced a smile and

explained, "No, that's not what I meant!"

Amelia nodded and said peacefully, "It's okay if that's not what you meant."

She did not haggle over Maryanne was mainly for the sake of Sierra and Milton.

She was here to associate with her old friend, not to argue with someone. Maryanne's appearance was an accident. She could just leave after this meal.

After Maryanne had a snub from Amelia, she dropped her hand under the table bitterly, and pulled the hem of Milton's clothes gently, and whispered, "Milton, I want to drink..."

"You can serve it yourself!" Milton was not in a good mood.

Having a brain was a good thing, but in Milton's mind, Maryanne obviously did not have it!

Or to say, as soon as Maryanne met Amelia, she would expose her jealousy and ignorant nature in an instant.

When Sierra heard Milton shouting for Maryanne to serve herself a cup of wine, she could not help but break out in worry. "Milton, why do you have to be so rude? Maryanne came all the way from England and visited us immediately. What's wrong with you serving a cup of wine for her? Don't you know how to take care of your girlfriend?"

Milton was very annoyed to be nagged by his mother.

Just a moment ago, his mother had heard how rude Maryanne was to Amelia, but instead of mentioning anything about Maryanne's mistakes, she mentioned his mistake.

On second thought, Maryanne was ultimately a daughter of another family, and his mother was kind. Naturally, she would ridicule her son more than the daughter of the others.

However, Amelia just listened to her quietly and did not show any sign of jealousy.

Maryanne sighed under the bottom of her heart, but she covered her mouth exaggeratedly and said, "Ah!

I seem to have said too much. Have I even stopped everyone from toasting? Come. Cheers!"

Four of them toasted, though it was as if it had only toasted to the bottom of Sierra's heart.

The moment Sierra raised her hand and toast with them, she let out a light 'eh' sound. After a while, she asked, "Maryanne, it seems like you've been wearing this pair of gloves since you entered the house. Are you not feeling well? Are your hands cold?"

Upon hearing this, a panic appeared on Milton's face. How could he explain this to his mother?

Not only that, when he saw Amelia's similarly confused expression, Milton's thinking ability suddenly became even more chaotic!

It was not that he was blaming Maryanne for wearing a pair of gloves all the time. After all, the gloves were her fig leaf. Without them, the scars on her hands that was once pierced through by nails were nowhere to hide!

However, he really could not find a suitable reason for the time being!

Before that, almost nobody in England knew them. So nobody would pay attention to Maryanne's strange hands.

But at this moment, the people sitting next to them knew each other very well. It might not be easy to persuade and convince them completely.

Unlike Sierra, Amelia noticed Maryanne's gloves as soon as she entered the room.