Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 285



Chapter 285

For a moment, Patrick was surprised and amazed when he looked at Amelia. Ashley really did it? NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Completely unaware of their conflict, Ashley enthusiastically broke the silence, "Uncle, Auntie Amelia is here, let's go to bed together!"

"Uncle... Patrick, good evening." Andrew was woken up halfway and was sleepy, he leaned against Amelia's thigh and greeted him.

Having realized what was going on, Patrick pretended that he didn't see Amelia. He lowered his head and flipped through the book while saying coldly, "Come in."

Amelia rolled her eyes at him, but if it weren't for Ashley, she never would have come into Patrick's room to see his face.

Feeling that her arm was pulled, Amelia temporarily suppressed her anger and looked at Ashley with a slight smile. Ashley said in a delicate voice, "Auntie Amelia, Uncle Patrick said that he will sleep on the air mattress tonight. Can you convince him to sleep with us?"

Andrew naturally added, "Oh? Sleep on the air mattress is uncomfortable..."

Amelia was in an unprecedented dilemma. Why did she talk to a man who broke her cell phone and humiliated her with money?

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the rustling sound of Patrick flipping the pages from time to time. This time, he was patient.

Amelia couldn't bear to see one of the two children crying and the other sleepy, finally spoke, "Well..."

Patrick looked at her with his deep and beautiful eyes and said, "Yes?"

Amelia thought a second and said bluntly, "Can you sleep with Andrew and Ashley on the bed?"

Patrick questioned, "What?" After a while, he finally agreed, "OK."

Amelia really dislikes this feeling of begging Patrick.

"Bravo!" Hearing this, Ashley's eyes lit up. She immediately ran to the air mattress and tried to carry the blanket to the bed. But with her strength, the only thing she could do at present was to pull the pillow.

"My dull brother, come and help me!" Ashley rolled herself into a twist with the quilt accidentally said angrily.

"Oh, I'm coming." Andrew was soft- natured and quickly went to help his sister. As a result, the two of them were tangled together.

Seeing this scene, Patrick put down the book, stood up, and walked to Andrew and Ashley. He took them on the bed with the quilt, then he glanced at Amelia and asked, "What about you?"

Amelia said reluctantly, "First of all, I came to your room only for those kids!"

Patrick said in a perfunctory tone as if he was completing a task, "I let you enter the room because of them too."

Amelia frowned and was about to fight back when she saw Ashley looking forward to her bedtime story. She coughed softly and said to Patrick, "I'm going to sleep on the outermost part of the bed I"

Patrick contemplated the fact that he has placed those two children on the outer edge of the bed, hoping that Amelia would sleep on the inside with him, and yet she kept making decisions that took him by surprise.

He slowly said the sentence, "You sleep inside."

"No!" Amelia resolutely said, "They must sleep in the middle of us. If they sleep inside, I'm afraid we'll squeeze into them. If they sleep outside, I'm afraid they'll fall out of bed."

Patrick was silent. In this aspect, he was indeed not as careful as her.

Therefore, Amelia decided on how they should sleep in the bed, and Patrick was visibly gloomy as he watched her lie down right next to Andrew.

At that moment, Andrew seemed to feel the cold, and his body, covered with a blanket, shivered, so he drew even closer to the warm Amelia and laid his head against her chest.

Although Amelia was wearing a nightgown, she was not wearing underwear, and Andrew's head touched her breasts and he blushed, but his expression was comfortable as he exclaimed, "It's so soft... like a marshmallow...".

Amelia felt uncomfortable at first, but soon relaxed as she stared at Andrew's sleepy little face and thought to herself that he was just a kid and she shouldn't worry so much about him.

The next second, Andrew was pulled out of her arms by the angry Patrick. "Hey!" She was shocked by Patrick's rudeness. "Hurry up and return him to me!"

Patrick pushed Ashley right up against her and laid down with Andrew in his arms himself, his obvious intention being to have Ashley sleep next to Amelia!

He was the only one who can enjoy that "marshmallow"! Even a young nephew who needed care couldn't share it!

Amelia was outraged that Patrick was so bossy! Although she also liked Ashley, Andrew was obviously more dependent on her!

However, Patrick had changed the topic so that she had no time to lose her temper, "Ashley, don't you want to listen to Auntie Amelia's story?"

Ashley made a cute face as she poked her dimples in her face with a tender finger, "I want to hear the story of Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves'."

Amelia was clueless.

She had never heard "Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves" when she was a child, and there were no storybooks. If only her mobile phone was still there, she could Google it, but now...

Just when she was in trouble, a mobile phone came into her sight. She found that it was Patrick who handed it to her.

Seeing that Ashley was still waiting, Amelia took his mobile phone with no guts. When she unlocked the phone, she needed to input a four-digit password. She couldn't pretend to be silent and put the phone back, "What's the password?"

Patrick did not take the phone but directly told her the passwords. She raised her eyebrows, thinking that the numbers seemed a little familiar, but she did not have time to think about it, quickly unlocked the phone, and opened Google.

"A long time ago..." She read it slowly according to the content of the search.

Ashley was very serious and suggested, "Oh, how about having a little emotion with it?"

Thought about it for a few seconds, Amelia tried to use the broadcasting tone of the TV host as much as possible, "There are brothers living in a city..."

Just as Amelia was immersed in the story, Ashley said with embarrassment, "Auntie Amelia, I forgot to tell you. I've heard the first half of the story."

Amelia was speechless. Wasn't it a waste of time for her to tell the story?

Ashley looked at her expectantly and said, "Can you tell me the second half of the story?"

Amelia couldn't refuse the child's request, "One day..."

"Auntie..." Amelia found that Ashley's mouth was pouting as if she was asking for something. Amelia instantly felt nervous.

Patrick ordered in a low voice, "Ashley, go to sleep."

Hearing this, Ashley held back the words she was about to say and replied obediently, "Oh, okay."

The little devil finally went to sleep! Amelia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


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