NovelEnglishChapter 17
Considering the number of people at home, she made sdumplings with the flour, beef, shrimp and dried
scallop found in the fridge and cooked a large pot of seafood porridge. The smell was so nice that Nora couldn't
stop licking her lips.
She greeted, "Amelia?"
Amelia put down the spoon and turned around, greeting Nora, "Hey Nora, how was your sleep?”
"Why don't you take a short nap?" Nora was was dumbfounded by the reeky food, "You've cooked all these?"
Amelia nodded with a smile.
Nora admired her, "I thought you must have been exhausted when you went back and forth last night. I didn't
expect you to get up earlier than me. Tell me, did you do it with Patrick last night?"
"You know what | mean..."
Amelia understood and nodded naturally, "Sister, don't ask about such an of-course matter."
It was not that she was keen on lying, but that she had no other option. The family would have undoubtedly
complain could they know she had no sex with Patrick when the couple were in the sbed. Nora showed
sympathy to Amelia cooking and was gratified that her younger brother-in-law marrying a wife who worked hard
and virtuously at the stime. "If you need any help, feel free to letknow." Amelia did not refuse and said,
"So could you set up the bowl and chopsticks please?"
"Sure!" Nora answered and was pretty efficient and it was obvious that she worked a lot on houseworks and was
not effeminate at all.
The sisters-in-laws helped each other in the kitchen and when Eve cdownstairs, the table was full of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtporridge, dumplings, fish and tonic food for Patrick.
Seeing Eve's awkward look, Nora told frankly, "Mom, you see how awesAmelia is - She woke up early to
cook all these."
The dispute last night made Eve unconvinced of Amelia's ingenuity. Eve scorned, "Alright, it's just a meal. It
seems that she is really somebody."
Hearing this, Amelia, who prepared the vinegar in the kitchen, sighed - she should have expected her difficulty
when she insisted on the dispute with Eve last night.
In the bedroom.
"Achoo - "
Patrick lifted the quilt and left the bed with his bare skin.
At this time, another chill came. No matter how healthy he was, he couldn't help chilling.
When he saw the temperature shown on the remote control, his face darkened.
No wonder that even the quilt and pillow were this cold to the bone - Amelia wanted to murder him?
He turned off the AC and put on the pajamas taken from the cabinet. Before buttoning up, the door was quietly
pushed open.
When he figured out who that was, Patrick smiled and said, "You really cto the hell at the right time."
"Come!" Patrick instructed.
Glancing at the large patch of
Patrick's chest skin, Amelia nargued
her eyes sli lyase; tes go
fedisyed! breakfast. Everyone is
waiting for you." Then she was about
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Patrick walked up to her and grabbed her collar, pulling her back like lifting a chick. Then he hooked his foot and
closed the door heavily.
Being pressed against the wall, the
excessive cold air in the room made
her teeth tremble, but Patrick's body
on her back was gettighat. €hEWas
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op ner Qiard 4nd asked, "What do
you want to do?" A smile appeared on
Patrick's lips. Their posture made it
easy for him to rub his thin lips
behind her ear. “I should ask you this
question - who told you to lower the
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Amelia's ears were very sensitive and
were blown by Patrick, and her whole
body was soft. She asked softly,
"When you lowered s oertare
to 16, cig ygu censide hether |
wold be frozen?" Patrick mercilessly
laughed at Amelia's arrogance and
said, "Mrs. Hopper, aren't you very
aggressive? You don't even sleep in
the bed but in sofa. There is a quilt
but you refuse with a blanket. There
is a man who can warm you up but
you insisted sleeping alone. Why?"
His question sounded flirtatious, as if they were quarrelling lovers who slept separately.
She stopped this strange idea and requested, "Let go offirst and then let's talk about it."
He looked down and all he saw was the sexy figure under the shirt...
Patrick grabbed Amelia's slim waist with both hands and said with a strong desire to her body, "But I'm so cold
and can't live without you, Mrs. Hopper. | really want you to warmup. Shall we..."
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