Florence gave a heavy "hmm!" and then used her small head to press against the Amelia's shoulder. "Sister-in-law, you are so nice!"
Amelia smiled and looked at her. "You are also very good. Thanks to you, you spoke for me."
Florence smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'm just telling the truth. My second brother is the best, so he directly turned it back for you. She is our grandma! Usually, she is the only one who criticizes us, but today is her turn. I'm so full of admiration for him!"
Amelia saw her eyes shining and asked confusedly, "Your grandma must love you very much, doesn't she?"
"It hurts." After nodding, Florence tilted his mouth and said, "But her attitude today is very bad. When you and my second brother were not here, she was so aggressive that she wanted to quarrel with someone. Later, she was even eccentric to you. I don't like her like this. She feels like my mother."
It seemed that Florence was suffering from Eve's fear of disease.
"That's why I adore my Second Brother."
"Oh?" Amelia said.
Florence said, "I don’t like some things, but I dare not to say them directly because of my identity as a junior. But my second elder brother won't. He can always make people speechless, whether it's grandma or grandpa." "Florence, what are you going to talk about with your sister-in-law?"
At this moment, an old voice came from behind them, which scared Florence to turn around immediately. He saw Gramps Hopper sitting on the master seat and looking at them with a mysterious expression. Amelia Ramsay was fine, but Florence Hopper had an inexplicable feeling of guilty.
Florence quickly turned back and asked Amelia, "Sister-in-law, did grandpa heard what I just said?"
Amelia reckoned the distance between them and Gramps Hopper, shook her head at Florence and said, "I don't think so. Well, let's sit down and chat with grandparents.”
As she spoke, she pulled the unhappy Patrick Hopper who was pushed aside by Florence and the three of them sat down on the sofa.
"Grandpa, grandma, Owen." Amelia made up those who were too late to call just now. After Howard came back, she shouted again, "Dad."
"Are you feeling better?" Howard asked gently.
Amelia nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your concern, dad."
"Amelia, why don't you stay with Patrick for lunch today? It's welcome for your safe
return.”
Amelia looked at Granny Hopper who was speaking and saw her looking at her expectantly.
Of course, she would not refuse. "Okay, grandma, I'll be bothering you at noon."
"What's bothering me! You'd better be polite to your grandmother."
After annoyed with her, Granny Hopper went to the kitchen to discuss the menu with the chef.
At this time, Howard thought of something and asked, "Patrick, I heard from the top management that you are starting to acquire Hinata company?"
"That's right. Amy's business is my business," Patrick Hopper said.
Howard Hopper nodded in relief. "It's good that you and your wife are united. You can do whatever you want!"
"Thank you, Dad." Patrick said and looked at Gramps Hopper, "Grandpa too."
Gramps Hopper raised an eyebrow. "Why thank to me?"
"Anyway, it's right for you to take it." Patrick didn't say anything because the old man was arrogant!
Gramps Hopper raised his eyebrows, but after he saw Amelia smiling face, he lost his temper.
Ms. Watson just now.
She asked subconsciously as she saw Patrick reach out his hand again, "Do you want to sleep or play with me?"
Patrick couldn't help teasing her as he saw her being so serious. "You can sleep after I finish."
Amelia almost choked on her saliva. "Take it easy. You have to go home in the afternoon." "Oh?" Patrick pinched her earlobe lightly. "Amy, are you worried that I'll torture you until you can't get up in the afternoon?"
Amelia's ears were hot, and he couldn't help but glare at him. "If you are too arrogant, grandpa and grandma will definitely criticize you!"
Looking at her belly, Patrick said lazily and shamelessly, "I think, Amy will prove to grandparents that I am very gentle, right?"
At the end, he said, "Besides, our first few times, the children were all fine. The facts are better than the debate."
As he finished his sentence, his long and slender fingers pressed down on her collar as if they were indiscernible. His eyes glowed with a dark light that wanted to devour her.
"Patrick, you... stop!"
Patrick laughed and said, "Don't you ignore me? Just turn around."
"What the hell do you want?" Couldn't you wait until we got home?
Patrick thought for a moment as he heard her words and said, "Dear wife, call me dear'."
Amelia could only play with him. "D-e-a-r."
Patrick's lips curled into a smile. "We should kiss and shout at the same time."

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