The doctor explained, "Oh, being sleepy is one of the pregnancy reactions, especially at the early stage of pregnancy. It's actually a normal thing for pregnant women to feel tired and sleepy from time to time."
So Patrick was finally at ease.
Amelia could not help but tease him. "I remember someone saying that I'm not in good spirits because I lack exercise."
Patrick could only let out a hum awkwardly.
The doctor seemed to have noticed Patrick's embarrassment. He smiled and said, "Madam, adequate exercising is necessary as well, as long as it's not too vigorous."
Patrick immediately said as he had gained support, "Amy, did you hear that?"
Amelia touched her nose and said, "Yes, yes! Since the doctor said that the baby is fine, should we leave?"
"Not yet." Patrick turned to the doctor and said, "Doctor, I have another thing to ask you."
The doctor nodded at him.
So Patrick asked, "My wife has been pregnant for three months. Can we get have sex?" "Hey!" Amelia did not expect Patrick to suddenly ask about it, so she could not help but blush.
The doctor nodded and said, "A calm one would be fine."
Patrick immediately turned to face Amelia and said proudly. "Amy, you should finally believe me now."
Amelia glanced at him with a red face. Yet Patrick who was shameless laughed even more happily.
After leaving the doctor's office, Patrick pinched Amelia's cheeks and joked, "Amy, are you still angry?"
"No." Amelia shook her head. At first, she was a little shy because she was unprepared, but she had accepted it for the time being.
"Mr. Hopper, you have actually did it right." she said after a slight cough.
Patrick raised his eyebrows and said, "But why do I feel as if you were going to kill me just now?"
Amelia felt embarrassed and said, "It's all your fault. You've asked it out of a sudden and I wasn't prepared for it."
Patrick wrapped his arm around her waist and whispered into her ear in a seductive sound, "Haha, I made a sudden attack just to see you react with shyness. Don't you know how cute you look when you blush!"
"Can't you talk properly? Why shall you get so close to me?" As the place was crowded, Amelia could not help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Why bother. I even feel like kissing you." Patrick teased.
Amelia pinched his arm and said, "You shall be responsible for your actions outside. Look over there, there are children who came with their mothers for examination. Do you want to teach them something bad on purpose?"
"Alright. I won't kiss you then. But since it's crowded here, let me hold onto you. I'm afraid someone might accidentally hit you." Patrick said worriedly.
"Okay." Amelia did not refuse this time.
But when she got into the car, she was suddenly pressed down on the seat by Patrick and he started to take actions. "I've wanted to kiss you like this just now!"
Amelia felt helpless as she said, "It's still daytime. Can't you hold in your desire?"
"Because I have been restricted for long. How could a night be enough?" Patrick asked in a hoarse voice.
"Even so, we can't have car sex! It is too much, I don't want it!" Amelia pushed him hard and said.
Patrick raised his head and smiled at her, "Who said I was going to have sex in the car? I just wanted to kiss you to satisfy my cravings temporarily. I would definitely leave the best on bed. How could I bear to let you suffer?"
"Really?" Amelia looked at him skeptically.
"Of course." Patrick nodded at her.
Amelia believed him so she became relaxed. "Well, then, let me go if you have enough of kissing."
"Okay!" Patrick was immediately overjoyed. His persuasion skills had always worked.
When Patrick was done, Amelia felt as she was deceived. He had done almost everything except for the last step.
"Amy, you're the best." Patrick lowered his head and kissed her sweaty forehead. He then turned the air conditioner a little stronger so that she could cool down a little.
"Then send me home now." Amelia's voice sounded soft as it contained her lingering desire.
"Okay." Patrick responded gently and then drove his wife home with satisfaction.
On the way, Amelia's phone in her bag suddenly rang. She took it out and had a look at it, and her face could not help but turn a bit strange.
Catching a glimpse of her expression, Patrick asked, "What's wrong, Amy? Who called you?"
Amelia pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Ou art ley."
"I see." Patrick asked indifferently, "Amy, have you been keeping in touch with him?"
"No!" Amelia hurriedly explained, "He happened to call me yesterday afternoon and we chatted for a while."
Sensing the nervousness in her words, Patrick softened his voice and said, "Amy, you don't have to be nervous. If you want to answer the call, go ahead."
Amelia trembled as she held the phone. "Can I?"
Patrick said calmly, "Sure, I won't restrict your contact with Ryan anymore."
"How can you get back together?!"
Ryan's exclamation was extremely heartbreaking.
"Uncle Quartley, I know that you have always been very concerned about my love life. But you can rest assured as I am very happy now." Amelia happened to hurt his heart deeper.
So Ryan was at loss of words.
"Are you still on the line, Uncle Quartley?"
A moment later, Ryan's aged voice sounded slowly, "Uncle Quartley is still here."
"Uncle Quartley, you haven't said whether I can bring Mr. Hopper to your dinner party."
"Well... Sure. Both of you are invited." After Ryan told Amelia the time and place of the dinner, they ended the call.
After putting down the phone, Amelia muttered, "That's strange."
"What's strange?"
"I just feel that there's something weird about Uncle Quartley."
"The news of you being with me again should have struck him hard." Patrick told the truth.
"Could it be? But who I am with has nothing to do with Uncle Quartley..."
Patrick glanced at her and said sourly, "Isn't he the uncle of Kaiden? Kaiden expected him to help in getting closer with you yet he failed. So it's hard for him to explain to Kaiden."
Amelia seemed to have sensed his jealousy. She sneered and said, "Mr. Hopper, although your analysis makes sense, don't worry. No one can change my feelings for you."
When Patrick heard this, his frown relaxed. He was extremely pleased!
As for the scene on the other side, it was bleak and gloomy.
Ryan lay paralyzed on the sofa, staring at the ceiling helplessly. It was not until Ruth pushed him when she passed by that he came to his senses and said, "Honey..."
"What's wrong? Why do you look so pitiful? Who bullied you?" Ruth asked.
Therefore, Ryan told Ruth that he had excitedly called Amelia, only to find that she was with Patrick.
Ruth was speechless for a while, then she said, "Since Miss Amelia Ramsay has her own choice, then we'd better not force her."
"But she's the best choice as my daughter-in-law. I've planned to also call Sawyer over tomorrow night to set them up." Ryan said bitterly.

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