Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1800

Everything was as Fawzia thought. In just one afternoon, the news that she was transferred to the toilet was well-known.

What came after that was the news that Shelby was promoted to be the deputy manager of the sales department. These two things together formed a huge commotion, making those employees who wanted to express their " opinions" about Amelia instantly calm down.

They were finally behaving! All the people with brains didn’t want to follow the footsteps of Fawzia.

Moreover, the sales department was completely famous now!

Almost every department wanted to get close to the sales department. Even if they could not get any benefits in a short time, it would not be wrong to build a good relationship with the boss's wife's "family".

In the evening.

In the president's office.

The secretary was handing a contract to Patrick's desk. "Mr. Hopper, this is the purchase contract of Apex Construction Corporation. Please have a look."

Patrick picked up the contract directly and seemed to think of something. He smiled and seemed to be in a good mood. "All right, you can get off work now."

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On the Land of Fragrance.

Amelia, who was reading a parenting book in the bedroom, saw that it was about time for Patrick to get off work. She closed the book in advance, got up, went downstairs, and personally took a bowl of dessert out of the refrigerator. She waited for him to come back to cool down from the heat.

Soon, the sound of the door opening came from the porch, and Amelia showed a natural smile, like countless gentle and virtuous wives waiting for their husbands to get off work.

"Amy, I'm back." Patrick changed into slippers and began shouting the name of his lover while walking.

He didn't have this habit before. On one hand, he and Amelia had their own career at that time; on the other hand, she came back later than him. Besides, he was not a person who liked to stick around.

But now, he was a loyal man. If he didn't see his wife when he got home, he would feel uncomfortable and couldn't wait to bring her everywhere he went.

Amelia walked up to him after hearing his voice.

Knowing that the weather was hot today, she felt so stuffy even in the evening, so she reached out and loosened his tie without needing him to say anything.

Patrick allowed her to move. His eyes lowered slightly as he stared at the little woman that was only up to his chest.

She was wearing a pink pajamas. When she raised her hand to untie his tie, her two white arms were shining, making his Adam's apple roll unconsciously.

Noticing this, Amelia reckoned that he was thirsty and said, "I made some dessert in the afternoon and put it in the refrigerator for you. It has just been taken out for a while. It's just right for you to have it now."

Seeing her speak, Patrick subconsciously shifted his gaze to her red lips. The tip of her tongue was partly hidden and partly visible. Occasionally, it would sweep past her pearly white teeth, causing him to feel a throb.

Amelia looked at him strangely after not getting a reply. "Mr. Hopper, did you hear that?"

Her voice was always cold, but when she was facing him, she was more delicate, making it easy to distinguish her attitude towards others and her husband.

Patrick's heart skipped a beat. Satisfied, he said, "I heard it. Amy is so considerate."

Amelia couldn't help but laugh at his praise, but she still said honestly, "I actually didn't do anything. The mung bean soup was made by the chef... Uh!"

Before she could finish her sentence, a palm pressed on the back of her head. Then everything went black. Patrick lowered his head and kissed her. After kissing her, he let her go reluctantly.

Amelia had already collapsed in his arms.

Patrick neither sat down nor took his bowl. He bent down and looked at her expectantly.

Amelia was a little confused at first when she saw him lower his handsome face to the same level as her. But when she saw the smile in his eyes, she immediately understood and said, "You want me to feed you, don't you?"

Patrick didn't put on airs and simply responded with a "Mm".

Seeing him lower his head and behave so well, Amelia felt itchy in her palm. She resisted the urge to touch his head, turned around and took the mung bean soup. She took out the spoon with her other hand, took a sip, and then sent it to his mouth.

Patrick's mouth curled into a smile and he opened his mouth to eat.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Amelia looked at him with concern.

She was very considerate. It melted Patrick's heart.

Thinking of punishing the employees in the company for her, Patrick suddenly felt that it was worth it! If he didn't spoil such a good wife, who would he spoil?

However, he did not intend to take credit for this, so as not to affect her mood.

"Delicious." Patrick signaled her to feed him more with his eyes.

What could Amelia do? Of course, she pampered him.

When the bowl of mung bean soup was almost emptied, the chef also finished making dinner. He was about to go to the living room to invite the host and hostess to have dinner.

However, the moment he looked up, he saw that the host was grabbing the hostess's chin with two fingers and kissing her face to face.