Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1752

Amelia was also very happy to hear this. Although from the beginning, she repeatedly emphasized that she and Milton were the best friends, Milton either did not respond to her or gave her a perfunctory answer. As she heard that he spoke these words from the bottom of his heart, she was really happy for them.

"Then Amelia, I will not talk to you first. I want to call Maryanne immediately!" Milton said.

Amelia sensed the urgency in his words, so she did not stop him. "Okay, we'll contact each other when we're free. Bye."

After Amelia put down the microphone, she subconsciously looked for Patrick, only to see him coming out from the kitchen with a plate of heart-shaped lychee in his hand.

"Finished with the phone call?" Patrick asked while putting lychee on the coffee table near her.

"Well, Milton said that he and Florence went to the hospital to visit me today, but they didn't find him, so he called our home number," Amelia said.

Patrick nodded to show his understanding and said, "Come and eat lychee."

Amelia responded and sat next to him.

Patrick took the opportunity to peel a lychee for her and handed it to her.

Amelia took it naturally and ate it.

"Is it sweet?" Patrick asked.

"Sweet." Amelia nodded her little head and peeled one for Patrick. But since she did not wash her hands, she stopped when she reached the bottom.

Then she handed the lychee to Patrick and said, "You eat too."

After a glance at the lychee, Patrick's gaze suddenly fixed, not because of the translucent lychee, but because of the fair fingers of hers. How could her finger be fairer than the lychee?

Amelia did not know what Patrick was thinking. Seeing him suddenly be stagnant, she could not help but feel a little strange. "Don't you like lychees?"

"No." Patrick snapped back to reality and ate the lychee in one bite. He intentionally probed his tongue tip to lick her fingertips. Then, he sniggered at her expression of a sudden daze.

When Amelia saw this, she could not help but feel helpless. "Mr. Hopper, can't you be more obedient?"

"Why am I not obedient? It was Amy who gave me the lychee. I didn't force you." Patrick said innocently.

Amelia was defeated by his shamelessness. "Yes, yes, yes. I won't argue with you now, okay? Let's eat the lychee."

"Okay." Patrick replied with a smile. "Peel it for me, Amy."

Amelia pretended to be angry. "Don't go too far. I am pregnant now."

Patrick was completely shameless. "But I want to eat the lychee peeled by Amy." "I really can't do anything to you!" Amelia sighed in a pretentious manner, and then peeled a dozen for him in one breath, letting him enjoy it.

Patrick was not willing to enslave Amelia all the time. When she fed him, he also peeled lychee to feed her.

When they were feeding each other like children, the chef came and told them that dinner had been ready.

Amelia looked at the plate subconsciously as she heard this. She saw that more than half of the lychees had been used up, while she had already 30% full.

Patrick said to the chef, "Thanks for your hard work today."

The subtext was that he could get off work.

The chef nodded respectfully. He turned around and cleaned up the kitchen before leaving the Land of Fragrance.

On the other side...

"Amy, let's have our meal."

Patrick could not help but turn around and hug Amelia in his arms. He did nothing but hug her. However, the heartbeat that passed through his chest told Amelia that he was not calm.

After several times of opening her mouth, Amelia finally chose to be quiet, waiting for him to tell her when he was willing to.

Time passed by and Amelia heard the voice beside her ear. "This day has finally come."

Amelia was silent for a while and asked, "Is it about your mother? Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. You called 'dad' when you were answering the phone, and said 'she deserved it' when you hung up the phone. With you acting like this, it's hard for me not to guess the connection."

With her words, Patrick finally opened his mouth and said, "Dad said he took the lawyer, Owen, and Florence to the police station today and handed her divorce agreement."

Amelia was stunned as she heard this.

She did not expect the day to come. She had been mentally prepared, but she still felt a little sad when it really came.

The sadness was not for herself, but for Patrick and other members of The Hopper Family.

"Don't, don't be sad."

"Why should I be sad? She deserves it."

"Don't say angry words." Amelia reached out and touched his head. "I've been here before. I can understand your feelings."

Under the comfort of Amelia's hands, Patrick's desolated heart was gradually filled with warmth. He could not help but hug her tighter as if this was all he had.

Amelia sighed in her heart. Knowing was one thing, but happening was another thing. It was like knowing that one day they would die, but they would still feel scared and worried when that day came.

"Mr. Hopper, don't be sad. I will always be with you."

On the other side, Milton, who had finished talking with Amelia, was almost driven mad after he excitedly dialed Maryanne's number. It seemed that Maryanne really do not want to listen to his explanation this time!