Chapter 135
Chapter 135
Upon hearing this, Davis immediately understood that Patrick never cooked at home.
At the same time, Patrick, who was full of anger, walked down the stairs. Just as he was about to go to the toilet, he saw Amelia and Davis cooking together in the kitchen.
Looking from behind, they looked like a loving couple. The"husband" was afraid that his "wife" would be scalded when cooking, so he deliberately put his hands in front of his "wife".
Who on earth was this guy in military uniform?
Patrick's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to walked to them, he happened to meet Amelia who turned around to pick up soy sauce.
He suddenly stopped, and thought that if she wanted to flirt with this young man, he wouldn't care. Anyway, she was just his nominal wife.
After finding an excuse for his jealousy, he left.
"Amelia, what's wrong?" Davis turned around and asked when he saw Amelia was in a daze.
"Nothing, I mistake something." She looked back blandly. She must be crazy to think that Patrick would be jealous.
After dinner, Amelia sent Davis to the door and said with a smile, "Davis, it's my pleasure to meet you. Come and visit us in the future when you have time."
She said this for Grandpa Hopper, because she and
Patrick didn't live here.
Davis asked politely, "When will you and Patrick go back to Northville?"
Amelia said, "The day after..."
Patrick came out from behind Amelia and interrupted their conversation, "Why do you care about this?" Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
In the face of Patrick's unkind eyes, Davis felt nervous although he was a soldier, "Hi, Pa... trick"
Hearing Davis's stuttering words, Patrick glanced at Amelia and laughed at her taste in his heart.
Patrick was very close to Amelia, and she could feel his malice. She ignored it and said, "Are you here to see Davis off?"
Patrick raised his eyebrows. He wasn't here to see Davis off, but to drive him out!
He smiled meaningfully and asked Amelia, "Have I disturbed you?"
Amelia smiled and said, "Of course not."
Their words were meaningful. But Davis thought that Patrick was really friendly and warm, "Patrick, since Amelia is here, you don't have to see me off. What's more, you face is injured, so you'd better stay at home and rest."
Davis said these words to care about Patrick, but Patrick thought that Davis was satirizing him.
Patrick smiled evilly, "Davis, which company do you train in?"
"The first platoon in the third company. What's wrong?"
Patrick's eyes turned cold. He would ask the leader of the military academy to give Davis a lesson!
Poor Davis! After Davis left, Amelia turned around and wanted to enter the house, but Patrick stopped her angrily.
He stood on her way no matter where she wanted to go. Amelia stood helplessly and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Patrick raised his chin and ordered naturally, "Apply the ointment for me."
"No way." Amelia refused without thinking. When she wanted to apply the ointment for Patrick, he refused. So she wouldn't do that for him again.
"What's wrong? You forget that you're my wife after meeting Davis?"
When Patrick saw her talking with Davis in the kitchen, he asked himself not to care about it. But when he saw her talking with Davis at the dinner table and ignored him, he got completely angry.
Amelia looked at him with anger and said, "Davis is only 18 years old, and he is just like my younger brother. Please respect me when you speak!"
Patrick squinted his eyes and said, "How can you seduce an 18-year-old man? How about the taste of a handsome soldier?"
Amelia said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Patrick glared at her, "Then why did you blush when you were eating?"
In the face of his unreasonable question, Amelia said anxiously, "That is because I was exposed to the sun at noon. Don't be deliberately provocative!"
Patrick suddenly grabbed her chin, raised her beautiful face, forced her to look at him and said, "Amelia, do you think I didn't notice that you picked up food for him? You're attracted to him for what? Tell me."
That was really enough!
Amelia didn't want to tolerate Patrick who was moody anymore, "Davis is good in every way. He is handsome and good at cooking. What about you? What else can you do except making things difficult for me?"
Patrick was really stimulated by her words and begun to compare himself with Davis, "I'm definitely more capable than him! In terms of making money, I'll much better than him!"
As if hearing something ridiculous, Amelia sneered and said with disdain, "You are a businessman who only cares about money. He is a soldier who can protect our country. Your political awareness is of different levels. Aren't you feel ashamed to compare wealth with him?"
Patrick's breathing slowed down because he had to. Otherwise, he might have an impulse to kill Amelia, "I am a businessman, and at the same time, I am a taxpayer. Without us taxpayers, the soldiers can't get paid!"
Amelia scoffed at his words. What Patrick said was reasonable, but his attitude was so rude that it made her uncomfortable, "Patrick, let me repeat again, don't talk nonsense about Davis and me."
She then pointed to his fingers which were held her chin and said, "Let go of me!"
Patrick slowly loosened his fingers, and there were several finger marks on Amelia's chin. Amelia rubbed her chin. Patrick used so much strength that her chin hurt so much.
Just as she thought it was all right, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her home, "You have to blush under my body tonight!"
"You!" Amelia did not expect that Patrick would care about this so much. She wanted to run away, but Patrick grabbed her left hand so tightly.
When she was dragged into the living room, Amelia saw Granny Hopper who was watching TV. She shouted excitedly, "Grandma! Help me!"
Granny Hopper asked with concern, "Ouch, what's going on?"
When Amelia was about to complain, Patrick suddenly kissed her. Then she was stunned and forgot what she was going to say.
After kissing Amelia, Patrick explained to Granny Hopper with an ambiguous look, "Grandma, I just want to have a baby with her. You know, she's a little shy."
Granny Hopper covered her mouth and smiled. She believed Patrick's words and said, "Go ahead, but don't be so fiercely. The sound insulation in the house is not very good."
In the guest room.
Patrick slammed the door and locked it. Then he let of Amelia and said disdainfully, "Do you want to get grandma's sympathy? Humph, the one she supports is me!"