Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1920

Amelia told him, "If you are willing to come to the Ramsay residence to find me, you can come tomorrow morning."

Kaiden asked with a little nervousness, "Does it mean that I'll see your father and your stepmother?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"What do they like? I can't be empty-handed, can I?"

"There's no need to be so formal." Amelia smiled.

"No, hurry and tell me! I can't leave behind bad impressions for your parents." Kaiden's tone was like that of a son-in-law.

Amelia sighed and said, "Then you can bring some fruits along."

Kaiden was dissatisfied." Fruits? Isn't this too perfunctory?"

"Then what do you want to give them? Let's make it clear first. They won't accept something too valuable. On the contrary, they'll think of you as a man who likes to spend money." Amelia tried to scare him.

Sure enough, the young man chickened out. "Then, then, I'll bring some tea and wine."

"Tea is okay, but let's forget about the wine. My dad can't drink too much."

"Why is it so troublesome..." The young man muttered subconsciously.

Amelia chuckled and said, "You can also not come."

"..." The young man was so angry that he was about to cry.

"Well, I'm not going to tease you anymore. See you tomorrow at 10 o'clock? "

The young man immediately became energized again. "Well, see you at 10 o'clock!"

An hour later—

In the mirror, Alice, whose hair had been dyed black, immediately became ten years younger.

Amelia stood next to her and said, "Wow, how beautiful you are, Alice. When we go back, Dad will definitely be fascinated by you!" *

The Ramsay residence.

Looking at his lover, who came back with his daughter, George's eyes widened slightly.

"Alice, you..."

"What's wrong?" Alice used her fingertips to hook the black hair beside her ear and asked her husband with a smile.

George walked over to Alice in two steps. After touching Alice's hair with his hand, he recovered his voice. "Have you dyed your hair?"

Before this, his heart ached for her hair, which had turned completely white overnight. He wanted to ask her to dye it back, but he was also afraid of touching her sore spot. He could only pin his hopes on her that she would one day be able to get over it.

He couldn't help but look at Amelia, thinking to himself that she must have convinced Alice. It was not in vain that they doted on her so much!

"Dad." Amelia reminded him timely. "Do you think Alice is more beautiful than before?"

George looked at Alice unblinkingly. "Indeed, she is extremely beautiful!"

Alice, who had been praised so openly by George, withdrew her eyes in embarrassment in order to avoid his burning gaze.

Ha!

Amelia couldn't help laughing in her heart. They were an old couple, but why did she feel that they just started dating?

At this time, Alice said to George, "It's Amelia. She said that I should dye my hair back to look more energetic, otherwise, I wouldn't have done anything about it."

"How can you not do anything?" George opposed, "Actually, I wanted to persuade you to dye it black. I did not expect Amelia to say this before me."

Hearing this, Amelia immediately said, "Alice, I told you that my dad also wanted you to do this, right? Is there any man who doesn't like a young and beautiful woman?"

George deliberately straightened his face. "Amelia, why do I feel that you're indirectly slandering me?"

Amelia asked innocently, "Did I? Didn't you show the expression of a wolf as soon as you saw Alice dye her hair black?"

George was choked.

Alice smiled as she watched the two of them.

In the evening, when Patrick came back from work, he also found that Alice's hair had a new color.

At the same time, Amelia kept winking at him. He immediately praised Alice with a few words, which immediately made her happy.

"That's enough, Patrick. Go wash your hands quickly. It's about time for dinner," Alice said.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Patrick replied and walked to the bathroom.

When he washed his hands and walked to the dinner table, he saw that there were so many dishes for dinner tonight.

In addition, there were wine glasses for everyone on the table, as if they were preparing to celebrate something.

"Amy?" Patrick could not help but look at Amelia.

Amelia said tenderly, "Sit down."

Patrick was polite. "Wait a minute. Dad hasn't come yet."

"He..." Before Amelia finished her words, he saw George come over with a bottle of champagne in his hand. Seeing Patrick, he pulled out the lid of champagne all of a sudden. With the sound of "plop", the champagne spurted out from the bottleneck and shot towards the handsome face of his son-in-law.

Patrick, who was unprepared, was splashed in the face.

Seeing this scene, Amelia was speechless.

"It's all your fault!" Amelia slapped his hand away, angrily found a new set of clothes from the wardrobe, and walked into the bathroom.

Patrick pressed down on the bathroom door that was about to close. He leaned against the door and snickered. "Amy, I'm much wet than you. Shouldn't you let me in first to get dressed?"

Amelia said mercilessly, "You can change it outside. No one wants to look at you."

"Are you sure? If any of the servants suddenly receive the order from dad to come and urge us, what would we do? Should I open the door or not?"

Amelia had to drag him into the bathroom.

Patrick chuckled. "Don't be in such a rush, Amy. I haven't taken my clothes yet."

Amelia felt embarrassed and pushed him out angrily. "Then go get it quickly!"

Patrick turned around, took out a casual suit from his wardrobe, and went into the bathroom. Then he slowly took off his wet coat in front of Amelia.

Amelia looked at his handsome face and perfect figure, thinking that it was no wonder that the servants at home would steal glances at him. She didn't know how many times they had imagined him in their minds. She felt... depressed when thinking about it.

"It's fine that you're so good-looking, but why is your figure so attractive?"

Patrick heard her muttering jealously, but he pretended not to hear her. "Amy, what are you talking about?"

Amelia reached out her hand in anger and pinched his abdominal muscles. "They said that you've got a lot of muscles. So annoying!"

Patrick said calmly, "But everyone who has seen it says so."

"What did you say?" Amelia's face changed. "Who else has seen your body?!"

"My brother," said Patrick as he approached her. He lowered his head and looked at her with interest. "Who do you think it was?"

Looking at her stunned eyes, Patrick said with an evil smile, "The servants coming and going outside?"

"I..." Amelia didn't know what to say.

"Is it a sense of crisis, Amy? Because this is the place where dad and Alice live, so even if there is a sense of crisis, you can't get rid of those annoying servants. You can only get sulky, huh?"

Amelia denied, "I am not like that!"

Patrick blinked like a bad man who liked to tease his lover and said, "Then tell me, what did you think of just now? Why did you have such a big reaction?"

Amelia bit her lower lip and said, "You guided me first. If you didn't mention that the servant would knock on the door first, I wouldn't..."

Patrick asked with a subtle face, "But Amy, aren't you always the calmest one? How could you fall into my trap so easily?"

Amelia was speechless.

Patrick asked excitedly, "It seems that your possessiveness for me is getting stronger and stronger. If one day I get a little closer to another woman, will you be angry immediately?"