Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 2089

What did he mean by saying, "Eat more so that you can be prepared for the afternoon session"?

Amelia couldn't help but pause when she ate the salmon. She didn't want to know what he meant at all.

Seeing that she was frozen, Patrick couldn't help but pick up the glass of red wine with a smile. He took a sip and continued to tease her. "Why don't you eat? You have physical strength work this afternoon. If you don't eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it again."

"Who agreed to that?!" Amelia held the knife and fork tightly and said coyly, "Didn't you make enough trouble this morning? You're too energetic, aren't you?"

Patrick waved his glass lazily and said meaningfully, "If I'm not energetic, I'm going to be called 'old' again. Can't I try my best to prove that I'm still in my prime?"

"Okay, okay!" Amelia didn't know what to do with this man who loved to hold a grudge. "I said something wrong. You are not old at all. Is that okay?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said happily, "That's more like it."

Hearing this, Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that in this way, he would let go of her this afternoon, wouldn't he?

Unexpectedly, after lunch, Patrick pulled her back to her room, as if he had an ulterior motive.

"What are you doing? Are you going to do it again?" Amelia asked nervously. Only God knew that her legs were still soft.

Patrick chuckled and pushed her back to the wardrobe. He looked at her clothes with evil eyes, trying to make her more nervous.

Just as Amelia was about to ask him to let her go, he suddenly pointed at her clothes with his hand and said unexpectedly, "Change your clothes quickly. We'll go back to the Hopper Mansion later."

"Ah?" Amelia did not expect that he would talk about this, so she was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Patrick raised a mischievous smile and blew a breath at her. "It's not what you think, so you're very disappointed?"

Amelia held back the urge to hit him. She turned around and opened the wardrobe door, looking for clothes to change in silence.

"By the way, choose my clothes for me too," Patrick said, as if he couldn't feel his wife's anger. He put one arm around her slender waist and whispered to her ear.

"I'm busy. You should do it yourself."

"You have good taste. I believe in you." Patrick kissed her on the ear and went all the way to her shoulder. "Or do you want me to hold you like this all the time?"

Amelia was so harassed by him that she couldn't do anything. She could only say, "Stop, I'll help you!"

After choosing a good- looking suit for Patrick, Amelia said to him, "Go out after you've changed. I have to feed Cicily and change clothes."

Patrick put on his tie and didn't want to go out at all. "We're already an old couple. It's not like we haven't seen each other's bodies before. You can do whatever you want. Besides, Grandpa and the others are in a hurry to see us. Even if I want to, I won't touch you."

Amelia thought about it and agreed. She picked up her shirt and fed Ellison, who was waiting to be fed.

Ellison lay on Amelia's chest with a satisfied look on his face, and his small mouth moved. Nothing could make him happier than this moment.

At first, everything was very harmonious. Suddenly, Patrick's voice sounded. "Is that enough?"

Amelia stroked the soft hair on Ellison's head and whispered, "Not yet. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh? Really?" Amelia took a sniff at Ellison's delicate neck and said, "Cicily smells good."

Amelia then held Ellison in front of him and said with a smile, "Hey, do you also want to smell it?"

Ellison was supposed to stay in his mother's arms well, but he was suddenly lifted up by his mother. His big eyes met Patrick's face. He twisted his little mouth and tried to go back to his mother.

Patrick was so angry that he laughed. He reached out and held him in his arms. Ignoring his reluctant expression, he said lovingly, "My dear son, let your mummy rest for today. I'll take care of you."

Ellison instinctively shuddered.

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When the family of three arrived at the Hopper Mansion, Amelia was immediately pulled by Granny Hopper to whisper. Patrick carried the unhappy Ellison and chatted with Gramps Hopper and the others.

During this period of time, Ellison tried to reach out to Howard several times, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by Patrick.

Knowing nothing about this, Hopper said to Patrick in surprise, "It's strange. Is Cicily willing to be carried by you now?"

"Well, Dad, Cicily is now very close to me." Patrick lied with his eyes wide open.

Out of curiosity, Howard looked at Ellison for a while, only to find something. "Wait, why do I feel like Cicily is about to cry?"

"Dad, you must have seen wrongly.” Patrick rubbed Ellison's face with his hands, revealing a devil-like smile. "Come on, smile at your grandfather and great-grandfather."