Chapter 60
Yes, this stewardess was Florence, the youngest daughter of The Hopper Family. She glanced at Milton, and then
Amelia, asking in a service manner, "Good afternoon madam, what would you like to drink?" Amelia understood
and said, "Tea please."
After handing the tea to Amelia, Florence asked Milton with a sullen face, "You?"
Without "Sir", everyone could sense Florence's hostility.
She would rather kill the man who tried to steal her sister-in-law by mistake than let them go!
The Hopper Family was the wealthiest in Northville and definitely Milton had heard of Florence, who was very
beautiful, but unfortunately, she was not smart -maybe her aggressive service deserved complaint. Milton
pointed Amelia's tea and said indifferently, "The sas her, please."
"Finished," Florence said.
Then Milton asked, "Coffee?"
"Sorry, my colleague is brewing." Florence said.
"Then what do you have?" Milton asked.
Florence raised her eyebrows and said, "Water."
"Okay, water please." There was a helpless smile on Milton's face. When he was about to reach the cup handed
over, the cup suddenly tilted, and the water was poured and flowed down all the way from his trousers to shoes
and spilled all over the floor...
"Pfft!" Florence burst out laughing and thought, "Isn't it just like a wet pants?"
Florence, who had succeeded in her joke, pretended to be in a panic, bowing and apologizing. She even
pretended to be crying, which made Milton unable to get angry at her.
He waved his hand and pretended to be fine, saying, "No worries. I'll sort it out myself."
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Florence stopped her crying tone and winked at Amelia. Then she left with the cart, serving other passengers
behind.
Giving Milton a pack of tissue and asking him to clean himself, Amelia thought of Florence's sly eyes, she asked,
"You know her?"
Milton wiped his trousers as hard as wiping Florence's face and said in a bad mood, "Before today, | haven't seen
her at all!"
"Then how could she..." Amelia was curious.
Looking at the strange look in Amelia's eyes, Milton said angrily, "Maybe that naughty girl is keen on her sister-
in-law and doesn't like you to be close to any of your male friend." Amelia only thought that he began to be
indecent again and did not care about it.
In Riverdale.
Leaving the aircraft, Ms. Lily was about to claim their check-in luggage. But Milton said, "It's tto say
goodbye. I'm transferring to an international flight."
Nodding and saying "get in touch" with Milton, Amelia left with Ms. Lily.
On the plane, Florence, who had finished cleaning the cabin, switched on her cell phone. An unread text
message was pushed. She clicked and read it: sendAmelia's Twitter account. It was sent by her younger
brother.
Florence thought, "Hey man, you said that you know everything about my sister-in-law. But now you are asking
With a malicious smile, Florence quickly replied: How will you payback?
Patrick, who was far away in Northville, couldn't stop laughing when he read the message - Hey, I'm your
brother! You did not only offertimely assistance but set a difficulty for me! After a pause, he replied, "Let's
negotiate."
10 pm at a high-star hotel in Riverdale.
"Good night." Ms. Lily said.
"Sleep tight, Ms. Lily. See you tomorrow." Amelia responded.
Then the two ladies went back to their own rooms.
Entering the guest room, Amelia quickly threw off her high heels and threw herself in the king-size bed.
Staring at the ceiling, Amelia's eyelids sank. After an unknown period of time, she suddenly woke up. She
thought up something, quickly taking her cell phone out which had been off. "Shall I inform him that I'm safe?"
She thought about it as she switched on.
The screen lit up, displaying several missed calls, which were made by Patrick.
Amelia felt happy from heart. The more she stared at the "Patrick Hopper", the more pleased she became.
She called back, hearing him asking with anger, "Why didn't you turn on your phone?"
Amelia scratched her hair and said, "I forgot..."
Patrick snorted coldly.
Amelia said, "Sorry to have kept you worried. We've just arrived at the hotel. Everything went well. Don't worry."
Patrick asked meaningfully, "No one else there?"
"No." Was there anyone in the hotel she knew? No...
Patrick snorted. Amelia asked, "Why?"
Patrick avoided her question and said, "Mrs. Hopper, please log in the WhatGroup Chat of our company."
Amelia hesitated, "Sorry?"
Patrick urged, "Hurry up, lethave a look at you."
Thinking for a while, Amelia asked, "You wanna have a video call with me?"
Patrick asked in a tense voice, "Aren't you available?"
Amelia did not understand what Amelia really meant. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Hopper, you're missing me?"
However, Patrick seemed to be implying something, "Mrs. Hopper, you'd better show up on video call. Otherwise,
you'll be suspected of delaying."
Amelia was in a good mood, so she agreed with him, "Okay, okay."
It was impossible for her to expect that Patrick was to see if Milton was there. After hanging up the phone, she
logged in the WhatGroup Chat of Roxxon Senior Management with her mobile phone. Within two seconds,
she received an invitation to "video call".
She clicked on it.
The screen flickered, and then she saw Patrick's angular face. Amelia raised her mobile phone and met his
malicious eyes, asking "Mr. Hopper, can you hear me?"
There was a cigarette on Patrick's sexy lips, and his voice sounded a little husky, saying "Well, walk around your
room. Letsee what it's like."
Amelia did as instructed.
When the camera was on the bed, Patrick suddenly shouted, "Wait!" Amelia immediately stopped there.
A single bed, a single pillow, a single quilt, and the bed sheet wasn't stained or wrinkled - good.
Patrick dispelled the worries of a man in her room, taking an unfinished cigarette lit in the afternoon, and put it in
the ashtray full of cigarette butts.
In the photo sent by Florence, Amelia and Milton almost ran into each others' heads. Milton was laughing lewdly,
while Amelia looked confused and didn't figure out what was going on.
She didn't know that it was her innocent face that attracted men.
At this time, Amelia yawned, asking lazily, "Anything else to tell me? | wanna shower."
Patrick was lost in thought. Even though Milton wasn't around for now, it didn't mean that he would not be there
later.
Amelia and Milton were on the sflight, so they must stay in the shotel. Maybe Milton was living in next
door or opposite.
He had to strengthen his vigilance so that Amelia wouldn't do anything that would damage the reputation of The
Hopper Family.