Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 304

Patrick turned his sweaty face to glare angrily at the door, as if in response to a knock, when several more knocks sounded again.

"Uncle Patrick... Auntie Amelia..."

Amelia looked back and locked eyes with Patrick: "It's Andrew and Ashley!"

Patrick frowned, what were they doing at such a critical time!

"Let's keep going on."

A few seconds of pause was sweet enough for Patrick, but Amelia anxiously pushed her hand against his chest and said, "Get out of there, they're crying."

Patrick gritted his teeth. Why were they bothering him at this time?

"I don't care about them!" After a series of comforting kisses on the back of Amelia, Patrick continued his powerful "attack"...

"Ooh... "Amelia clenched her lower lip, afraid that the two children outside the door might hear her strange noise.

After a while, the door opened, revealing Patrick's unhappy face.

At this critical moment, even the cutest-looking Andrew and Ashley couldn't attract him, so he bowed his head and impatiently asked them, "What's wrong with you?" They competed with him for Amelia's favor during the day, and continued to dominate his time with his wife at night!

Ashley said with her leg between her legs, "I have to pee..."

Andrew clutched his stomach and said, "I want to poo..."

Patrick swallowed his anger, "The time you two spent arguing outside was enough to make you go to the bathroom ten times!"

"But you and Aunie Amelia are not here... We are afraid," Ashley said with a pale face.

She woke up in the middle of the night to pee and cried when she didn't see Patrick and Amelia.

As she cried, she woke Andrew up and said that Patrick and Amelia had been captured by monsters in the middle of the night.

Andrew only thought that Ashley had been reading too many comics, and when confronted with her crying sister, Andrew, as the older brother, took Ashley out to replace adults.

They got up and walked cautiously through the hallway. When they saw the light on in the second bedroom, they immediately knocked on the door.

Then, their Uncle Patrick came out.

Andrew and Ashley were complacent, but they didn't know they're in big trouble!

Patrick said fiercely, "Starting tomorrow, you two will not set foot in my room again. Go sleep in the children's room."

Since they had moved in, it had become a luxury for both he and Amelia to be alone together, and Patrick felt he couldn't stand it anymore.

At that moment, Amelia stepped out from behind him, her face still flushed with passion and her feet a little unsteady...

Seeing the two children standing in front of Patrick shaking with fear, she couldn't help but say, "Don't be so mean, you're scaring them."

Patrick said disapprovingly, "That's because they want to poo and pee."

Amelia frowned, "When did you become so rude?"

Patrick didn't know how to argue at this point. Was he rude?

"Andrew, Ashley, just ignore him. I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

Then, Amelia led the two children away, leaving Patrick alone.

Andrew rubbed his face against Amelia's smooth back of her hand joyfully and turned around, said to Patrick, "Good night, Uncle Patrick."

Patrick looked terrible, Amelia was in bed with him just a few minutes ago, and now she was so cold to him!

The next day, at Sofia Elementary School.

At the door of the classroom, in the envious discussion of "Who is he" by her classmates, Ashley kissed Patrick's handsome face and said, "Uncle Patrick, goodbye! Safe drive!" "Uncle Patrick, goodbye." Andrew was much calmer than Ashley's excitement, and after yesterday's conversation, he wanted to show his manly side to Patrick.

Patrick took a deep look at Andrew. "Remember what I said yesterday."

Andrew pulled the baseball cap on his head that Amelia had prepared for him this morning so he could avoid a lot of rude stares, "I'm not going to cause any trouble."

Patrick stood up and was about to leave when he ran into Andrew and Ashley's homeroom teacher, whom he wanted to talk to about Andrew's beating up on his classmates. Patrick took the initiative to greet the classroom teacher, "Hello, can I talk to you for a minute?"

The teacher turned around and looked at him. It only took her one second to remember how beautiful Patrick was because he was too good-looking.

Except for the fact that he couldn't be "hard", everything about him looked so perfect.

The teacher tried to be as calm as possible and said, "I remember you. You are the uncle of Andrew and Ashly."

"Yes." Ignoring the teacher's gaze that sometimes measured his stature, Patrick smiled a gentlemanly smile and said, "Teacher, I have a favor to ask of you."

The teacher refocused her attention on Patrick's face, "What do you want from me?"

Patrick stared at her seriously and said, "Andrew's father was a SWAT officer, and his foot injury is a merit, not a disgrace, and not a joke to be made fun of, I think some students' words hurt Andrew's self- esteem, and those bad words should have been removed earlier. Do you understand what I mean?"

Patrick's polite but overbearing words put instant pressure on the classroom teacher, "I understand, and I will correct him if I ever hear a bad comment from Bache's again! Please don't worry!" Patrick was very satisfied with this classroom teacher's perceptiveness. He didn't condone Andrew fighting at school, but it was not his style to let Andrew get frustrated at school.

Inside the classroom, Ashley looked at her empty desk and then at Andrew's desk piled high with gifts, and her mouth dropped open in surprise, "Hey, what's going on? How come all my 'gifts' are on your side?"

"I don't know." Andrew was about to put the bag into the compartment when he found that it was stuffed with snacks too. He scanned at the classmates in the classroom and found that the boys were smiling at him... What was going on?

Andrew was so confused. How did he end up getting even more popular after a fight?

At Land of Fragrance

Amelia watched the kids leave the house and then went back to bed, she rarely slacked off, except for Patrick's intense need last night.

When she woke up again, the two windows on her side were covered with a layer of white frost. Amelia got out of bed, pushed the windows open, and a chill came over her, and she exclaimed, "It's snowing..."