Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1934

George frantically waved his hand. "No, no, no. We have agreed that we won't take back our moves."

Patrick was speechless.

George couldn't help but point at him and laughed out loud. "You were the one who jumped into my trap. Don't blame me for being ruthless to you."

As he said that, he made a move and got an advantage.

So it was a technical work to let another party win.

Patrick looked regretful, but in fact, he was relaxed. He believed that he could go to have dinner with Amy after a while.

Amelia, who was sitting at the table, could not help but say to Alice after hearing George's laughter, "Alice, what do you think my dad is laughing about? We can hear everything here."

Alice gracefully swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Maybe your father won the game."

"Oh," Amelia said. "This is the first time I've heard dad laughing like this after winning. He's like a child."

Alice chuckled and said, "This proves that Patrick is really accompanying him with all his heart. In fact, parents can feel it if a child is not being sincere. Especially after they suffer a setback, they can feel it even more."

Amelia said thoughtfully, "Don't say that. I find that they have become closer to each other recently, just like a real father and son."

Alice pursed her lips and smiled gracefully. "You may not believe me if I tell you. This is what Patrick asked for."

Amelia asked in confusion, "What did Mr. Hopper ask for?"

"After holding the funeral for Daniel, Patrick probably saw that your father was reluctant to let go, so he told us to treat him like a son, just like how we treated Daniel."

When Alice said these words, her expression appeared very gentle. Amelia could completely understand how she felt when she heard these words.

But to her surprise, "He actually said something like that?"

Alice sighed. "Yes, I didn't think of it either."

In everyone's heart, Patrick was a proud and almost superior existence.

It would be good if he could talk calmly to someone. Saying something like asking them to treat him as their own son didn't sound too realistic to Amelia.

"Because of Patrick's words, your father's attitude towards him began to change slowly. From being polite from the beginning to being free to do as he likes now."

"I am very happy to see this change, but I am afraid that Patrick will be too tired. After all, he has to manage two companies' affairs every day. When he sleeps at night, he has to pay attention to me and your father," Alice said.

Upon hearing this, Amelia couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She remembered that Patrick had asked her whether they could stop worrying about her father and Alice this much now.

She was worried and insisted on dragging until Ellison was born. Thinking about how Patrick slept on the sofa every night, Amelia couldn't help lowering her head and felt even more guilty.

Alice said, "Amelia, although I know I shouldn't say this, I still feel the need to say it. The reason why Patrick ridiculed Kaiden at noon was out of jealousy."

"Huh?" Amelia looked at her in surprise, with her eyes sparkling. "Have you seen through it?"

"I've been through it, so what can't I see through? It's just that you were all playing dumb. Of course, I won't expose it."

"But Amelia, I think you've always been neutral. This is not good. After all, Patrick is your husband."

Amelia could understand Alice's words.

"You wronged me, Alice. I was obviously standing on Mr. Hopper's side. Do you remember what I said to Kaiden when he kissed me?"

In Alice's confused expression, Amelia suddenly remembered that at that time, Alice and George had already returned to their room, and she became a little speechless.

Alice also remembered that. "Your father and I seemed to have returned to our room at that time. I wonder if you can tell me about the whole story?"

Amelia nodded and said, "Mr. Hopper kissed me at that time, and Kaiden was so angry that he pointed at us and said, 'You can't do this'. I told him that as long as that person is Mr. Hopper, we can do that. Alice, I was obviously standing on Mr. Hopper's side, wasn't I?"

Upon hearing this, Alice felt gratified and said, "That's good. Amelia, you're an excellent woman. It's normal for someone around you to pursue you. But according to the extreme character of Patrick, you'd better pay more attention to it in case there will be some misunderstandings in the future. It would be troublesome."

"I understand. In fact, he has restrained himself a lot." Amelia could not help explaining for Patrick.

Alice's tone became complicated. "It must be hard for you in the past. You had to endure being hurt by someone who didn't love you at all."

Amelia listened to the hearty laughter from the living room from time to time. She smiled at Alice and said, "I used to think I was very stupid, but now I feel that everything is worth it. After the bitterness, I finally got my happiness."

After a while, Amelia felt that her shoulder was touched lightly. She looked back subconsciously and saw that the chair next to her was moved by a big hand with clear joints. Then, Patrick sat down.

"Why did you eat so little?" Patrick remembered that they had been eating for a while. "Are you waiting for me?"

Amelia gave him a "how narcissistic" look.

"I'm just chatting with Alice.”

Hahaha!

Amelia laughed very hard.

After the meal, facing the challenge from Patrick, George did not want to play again. He did not want to be said to be useless other than playing chess.

"I will accompany Alice out of the house to take a walk. Don't worry about us." George said.

On the surface, Patrick said yes, but in private, he instructed the servants to keep an eye on them.

When it was only him and Amelia left, she suddenly sat beside him and asked, "Mr. Hopper, shall I massage you?"

Patrick looked at her and raised his eyebrows. "Huh? Weren't you hiding from me? Now that you've taken the initiative to come closer to me, aren't you afraid that..."

His wild eyes swept over her lips and chest.

Amelia clenched her hands, but said with restraint, "Don't always joke, okay? I'm asking you for real!"

"I'm also being serious." After saying that, Patrick opened his mouth and said, "Then give me a chest massage."

Amelia gave him a push. "Stop messing around. I'll massage your shoulders for you. Turn around and lie on your stomach." "What's the point of massaging my shoulders? I can't even see your face..."

Patrick muttered with regret and turned around obediently. His upper body was on the sofa.

Looking at his smooth shoulder lines and tension- filled back curve, Amelia calmed down and began to massage him with all her strength.

The reason why she used all her strength to massage him was that she had been repeatedly criticized by Patrick for being too weak and unable to give him a good massage.

Patrick, who was obviously tired but pretended to be fine, gradually fell asleep when Amelia gave him a massage.

He rarely let down his guard in front of people. Except for Amelia, he could completely relax in front of her, even though they were in a living room full of people.

At first, Amelia was still chatting with him, but when she found that his voice was getting lower and lower, she stopped talking.

After a while, Amelia tentatively called out, "Mr. Hopper." After making sure that he was asleep, she kissed him on the ear, and then raised her head and whispered to the servants, telling them not to disturb Patrick.

Miraculously, Amelia went to the bathroom halfway, and Patrick woke up soon. When she came back, he fell asleep immediately.