Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 779

Patting on the back of Amelia's hand, Nora said, "Yes of course. I'm going to clean up the room for you right now."

Amelia was touched. After swallowing the noodles in her mouth, she said seriously to Nora, "Nora, you're so kind."

Nora could not help but laugh.

After Nora left, Amelia sized up Owen and Nora's home.

Whether it was the decoration or the interior design, there was a warm feeling from it. At the top of the wall behind the television hung the wedding photos of them. There were also many toys in the corner, and the color of the wallpapers were of the warm-toned...

"Is it beautiful?"

As she was admiring the room, she did not even notice that Owen had stood behind her.

Frightened, Amelia turned around and saw that Owen's eyes were looking at the wedding photos on top of the TV. His lips, which were usually tightly pursed, looked a little warm at this moment.

With such a close view of Owen's unique and handsome face, Amelia did not fall for him like an ordinary woman. Instead, she asked with slight fear, "What... what did you ask me just now?"

Owen looked at Amelia as he pursed his lips back to a strict expression and said, "I'm asking you, what do you think of our wedding photo?"

Amelia's tender comment came from the bottom of her heart. "A perfect match made in heaven!"

Owen frowned. "That's too much."

Seeing Owen's frown, Amelia said awkwardly, "Emm, a perfect couple made for each and other!"

Owen was speechless.

Seeing Owen's face suddenly turned cold, Amelia resisted the urge to run away and tried to think of another response...

As a result, Owen said, "Alright, forget it. Your noodle is getting cold."

Amelia was embarrassed, and she said, "Owen, give me another chance. I will think of it while eating..."

Owen felt amused and asked her, "Are you afraid of me?"

Amelia slightly tightened her fingers which were holding the bowl and said. "Emm, do you want to hearthetruth?"

Owen's eyes seemed to be able to see through one's heart. "Alright, I got it. You're indeed afraid of me. Is it because of my profession, or because I'm Patrick's elder brother?"

Amelia thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment, "I always feel that you are very dignified. I'm afraid that if I said something wrong, I'll be reprimanded..."

Owen laughed in his heart, but the smile in his eyes faded away bit by bit. He then said, "Don't worry, I won't be mean to you..."

Just as Amelia breathed a sigh of relief, Owen slowly followed with the second half of the sentence, "I will directly represent the government and the people. Shoot you to death!"

Amelia was dumbfounded.

After a long while.

Amelia thought to herself, "Is Owen joking? Trying to ease the atmosphere?"

She blinked dully. When she saw that Owen's probing eyes were still on her, his thoughtful gaze basically made her felt like a criminal. Indeed, Owen was the most terrifying!

Amelia raised her hand and waved in front of Owen. With a slight courage, she asked, "Owen, what are you looking at?"

Owen rubbed his handsome chin and said, "I'm thinking. Exactly how hateful am I to you. You even dare to hit Patrick, the devil incarnate, but you don't even dare to make eye contact with me."

"Ha?" Amelia could not come back to his senses.

Owen sighed and said with a faint bitterness, "No wonder when I was pursuing Nora, her parents said I looked like a bandit. It seems that this is not groundless..."

Amelia bit his lower lip. God knew how difficult she had to endure.

The man in front of her was Owen Hopper!

If he wore a military uniform, a military cap, and a military badge on it, he would be known as the 'Legend of War', Sir Hopper!

But at this moment, the other party actually complained to her about his hateful appearance with a grievance. This was just weird!

No wonder Florence had said that this elder brother of hers was not as strong as he looked on the surface. So that was why.

Unconsciously, Amelia put down the unattainable impression of Owen in her heart and praised him. "In fact, you're very handsome, and also a man who women could completely depend on!"

"Is that so? " The corners of Owen's lips curled into a smile. "Nora often speaks of me like that too."

Amelia was caught off guard when she was being showed off of his affection. Suddenly, she too yearned for some romance.

At this moment, Nora walked out of the guest room. When she saw Owen putting his arm on the sofa behind Amelia, she did not seem to mind at all. "Amelia, I've cleaned up the room for you. Have you finished eating your noodles?"

"Yes!" Upon hearing Nora's voice, Amelia subconsciously stood up while speaking.

Seeing that Nora was here, Amelia subconsciously pulled away from Owen. Nora's affection for her grew even stronger. She liked the way Amelia communicated with others with certain limits.

Seeing Nora staring at her, Amelia said naturally, "Nora, We're discussing your wedding photos with Owen."

Nora's gaze then fell on the wedding photo. The happiness in her eyes was about to flow out, which further made Amelia envious. She and Patrick had never taken a wedding photo before.

Sweeping his gaze across Nora's face, Owen said tenderly, "You guys continue then. I'm going to call my worrisome little brother, lest he's too anxious that he couldn't fall asleep."

Amelia was stunned for a while and then said in dismay, "He won't be worried about me..."

Owen stopped in his tracks. "Amelia, why are you so sure?"

That was because Patrick had personally left her behind. If he had been worried, he would have called her a long time ago.

While thinking about it, Amelia covered it up and said, "It's nothing. I was just overthinking. Then I'll have to trouble you to tell him."

Owen nodded and gave Nora a look, hinting her to keep Amelia company. After that, he turned around and left.

Beep... Beep... Beep...

After a long ringing on the phone, a low, oppressive male voice came from the other side. "Owen, did you take in that little wild cat?"

Owen asked in surprise, "I was just about to tell you this! Eh, how did you know she's here?"

"I have my own way." Patrick did not say that it was because of the listening device. He would definitely be scolded by Owen if Owen knew about it.

A smile then appeared on Owen's handsome face. "It seems that my worries are unnecessary. Well, I have nothing more to say. You should go to bed early." This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Owen!" Just as Owen was about to hang up the phone, Patrick's lonely voice came from the

opposite side. "Amelia idolizes you very much..."

Owen's expression turned incomprehension. "So?"

Patrick then said in a slightly confused tone, "You know, ordinary girls would eventually have a sense of idolization for mature men. You are more than ten years older than Amelia, so..."