Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1741

What did he mean by pretending to be scary?

Patrick looked at Mr. Lucas who was not far away. "This is our home. We can come back whenever we want, right? But you, why don't you go back to your room to rest when you are sleepy?"

Mr. Lucas patted the chair and muttered, "Isn't it because of it?"

And a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "What a coincidence. I have completed the beauty couch for you."

Patrick could not help but walk forward. Because he had been holding Amelia's hand, Amelia was brought forward by him when he walked forward.

Just as Patrick was about to explore the final product of the beauty couch, Amelia's highly recognizable face caught the eyes of the somewhat presbyter, Mr. Lucas.

Because when Patrick talked with Mr. Lucas, Amelia had been remaining silent. So Mr. Lucas, who couldn't see clearly because he didn't wear the presbyopic glasses, didn't pay much attention to her.

Now, as she approached, Mr. Lucas instantly recognized that she was...

"Little girl, are you the Amelia who made this boy's heart pine for until he couldn't eat and sleep through the night?"

Amelia was slightly surprised as she heard this. She then nodded politely and wanted to formally get to know him. "It's me. You are?"

Mr. Lucas chuckled. "I'm just a carpenter. Not worth mentioning."

Amelia combined with Patrick's previous introduction and said with a sweet mouth, "You are too modest. You must be a great craftsman to be able to make such a work of art."

"Artwork? Craftsman?” Mr. Lucas was stunned and then suddenly let out a loud laugh, "You little girl sure know how to talk. No wonder you can hold this kid firmly in your palm!"

Amelia followed Mr. Lucas's gaze and looked at Patrick, and saw that he was also looking at her. With a sweet smile on his face, Patrick said, "I am willing to be caught in the palm of Amy. The firmer the better.”

"Mr. Hopper..." Amelia said shyly. It was the first time she had met Mr. Lucas. Couldn't Patrick restrain himself a little?

Mr. Lucas looked at them with amusement for a moment then pretended to be serious and said, "Well, are you here to see the beauty couch or to flirt? If you want to flirt, go back to your room!"

Amelia couldn't help but glare at Patrick as she heard this. It was all his fault, which made her forget her business.

After Patrick smiled at her dotingly, he crouched down in front of the couch and started studying the patterns on the couch.

Amelia's small hand was gently pulled by him, and she also squatted down beside him, and then her eyes were quickly attracted by the beauty couch in front of her.

Only to see the couch actually carved out the entire Immortal Palace!

With childhood memories of the TV series Journey to the West, Amelia recognized the Jade Emperor who wore a crown sitting at the top of the couch, as well as the majestic Queen Mother.

Behind them stood two lovely little palace maids with a fan in their hands.

Below were clothes flowing fairies that were playing a variety of beautiful musical instruments. She counted and found out that there were exactly seven of them. Maybe they were the famous "Seven Fairies"?

On the two sides of the fairies, there sat all the immortals dressed in different clothes. Amelia easily recognized Taibai Jinxing holding a horsetail whisk, the pagoda Heavenly King Li, Nezha holding a Red Armillary Sash, and Yang Jian with three eyes...

Patrick raised his eyebrows and did not speak. But he looked satisfied.

After that, he held Amelia's waist with one hand and her arm with the other. After greeting Mr. Lucas, he got up and went upstairs.

When they entered their wedding room, Amelia's eyes brighten up again because there was a big wedding photo of a handsome man and a beautiful woman at their bedside.

However, it was not a pure wedding photo, but a colorful picture painted with a brush, but it could be distorted and not vulgar. It could be seen the intention of the person who arranged all this.

Amelia's heart was overflowed with a burst of warmth, and she couldn't help expressing her affection to Patrick. "It's really beautiful. I can look at this 'photo' forever!"

Patrick was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Me too."

Amelia suddenly sighed, and her face was full of melancholy. "It's a pity that I missed these three months. If it were three months ago, I could have decorated the house with you."

With her sigh, Patrick's heart ached, "Amy, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

Before he could finish his words, Amelia stood on tiptoe and reached out her little hand to cover his mouth.

"You're not allowed to say these things again!" Amelia ordered somewhat forcefully.

She just suddenly came to the emotion, but this triggered the pain in Patrick's heart. If she had known this would happen, she might as well not have said it!

Patrick met her serious eyes and felt warmth in his heart. His Amy, was forbidding him to think nonsense.