NovelEnglishChapter 8
Drifting in thoughts, Amelia was brought back to reality by Florence, who was munching on an apple. Florence
tapped her shoulder with a mischievous smile, "Hey sis, my brother is in his room already. What're you waiting
for?"
Speaking with experience, Nora added, "Go and have sfun, Amelia. | will make you my signature stew for a
quick recovery!"
"Oh my god! You guys!" Amelia covered her face with her hands with steam coming out of her head. The
Hoppers never beat around the bush.
Instead of keeping Amelia around for a chat, Howard changed his mind and ushered her into Patrick's room.
"Amy, it's getting late. Get srest and we will see you tomorrow."
Florence could not wait any longer, so she just grabbed Amelia's arm and hurried her to the second floor.
Standing in front of Patrick's room, Florence took a deep breath and knocked. "Hey brother, cout and get
your wife!"
After a while.
Just as Florence was about to knock again, the door was suddenly opened. Out cPatrick with his grim
expression. "She can stay. You can leave now."
In a flash, Patrick snatched Amelia from Florence's arms like a falcon with its prey. Then he turned around and
slapped the door behind them. They could still hear Florence's roar as they walked away from the door.
Being a jokester in the family, Florence could have even to borrow ssex toys to spice up Patrick and
Amelia's first night. Unfortunately, Patrick never found his sister's playfulness amusing.
Since Patrick was being a jerk, Florence had no choice but to take it up a notch!
Like an evil genius, Florence pulled out a remote controller from her pocket and pushed sbuttons at the
crack of the door. Then, she walked away with a wicked laugh.
Seeing Florence with a smirk on her face, Nora got curious and asked, "Florence, what did you do this time?"
"Nothing!" Florence waved her hands frantically, and the remote in her hand gave her away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOwen and Nora saw the remote, then looked at each other and both let out a chuckle. Florence had pulled this
prank before when they first got married. No one would know how Patrick would treat Amelia, hopefully not too
rough.
After shooing Florence away, Patrick turned around and leaned his body against Amelia on the sturdy door. He
asked with an impish grin, "Can't wait to cto my room and relive that night?" "Your room?" Amelia was
baffled. "Do you mean that | have my own room in this house?"
If it was true, it would be great. Both of them could have their own privacy.
A sparkle of anger flared up in Patrick's eyes. Amelia twisted his words on purpose. Before he could react, the
LCD TV in the bedroom suddenly turned on. In a second, an ear- piercing screech exploded in the
room.
As Patrick turned to the TV, a ghastly girl with unkempt hair seemed to be climbing out of the screen. Amelia's
pupils widened and subconsciously grabbed Patrick's shirt, trembling, "Why... does the TV turn on... by itself?"
Patrick looked back at her, with a trace of amusement. This was obviously another of Florence’ s pranks. She was
trying to scare Amelia into falling into his arms.
From the day he first met her, there was nothing but serenity in her bright eyes. He had never seen her like this,
shook like a leaf.
With the corner of his mouth turned up, Patrick stood in the front of the TV. As he expected, the remote control
was nowhere to be found, so he just went behind the TV and pulled the power plug.
On one hand, Patrick was furious at Florence for pulling another prank on him. On the other hand, seeing Amelia
being so vulnerable, his desire for her grew stronger than ever.
Now that they are married, he figured he should make the most out of it.
After Patrick turning off the TV, Amelia was still hung up on what just happened. Noticing Patrick approaching,
she got tensed up again instantly.
With a devilish smirk, he asked, "Mrs. Hopper, care to joinon the bed?"
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As an attempt to end her struggle skilfully, Patrick joked, "Where are you off to at this hour? Your man and bed
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Feeling butterflies in her stomach, Amelia tried so hard to avoid eye contact and his slowly approaching lips. She
murmured, "Stop it..."
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