Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 127

Suddenly, Amelia thought of love stories in Korean drama and burst into laughter. Milton grabbed her in a hurry in case she really fell into the river.

Amelia couldn't stop laughing. He greeted his teeth and looked at her, "Is it so funny?"

Amelia wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she felt no longer sad. She raised the beer happily and clinked against Milton's, "Milton, happy festival."

Milton was stunned for a moment and replied bitterly, "You too."

They really had a terrible Mid-Autumn Festival this year. They both had sad feelings, but they didn't say it and just smiled.

In the Julian Hotel.

After Patrick refused those women's invitations with a gentle and distant smile, he came out of the hotel alone.

Seeing that there was no one outside, he stopped smiling and put on a cold face.

At this time, his cell phone rang. It was a call from the police station, "Amelia has been released."

Patrick said okay and then asked, "You didn't write in on the record book, did you?"

"Of course!" The police said with a smile, "I promise that what happened tonight will never affect Miss Amelia Ramsay's personal reputation."

"Thank you." Patrick said in a low voice and then hung up the phone.

On the riverside, Amelia and Milton drank beer and talked about things that happened in their childhoods. Then the cold wind blew, and Amelia felt chilly.

Seeing this, Milton turned around, squatted down, and patted his back, "Jump up! We're going back."

Amelia shook her head without thinking, "No. Give me your hand and I can come down on my own."

Milton said unhappily, "When did we become not as close as we used to be? Tell me if you want me to carry you on my back. Otherwise, I'll leave."

Amelia stopped him in a hurry. The railing was so high, and she was wearing high heels. She would twist her ankles if she jumped down.

"My dress is so tight-fitting and I can't spread my legs. How can I jump?"

Milton looked at her dress and found that she was right.

"Don't blame me for what I'm going to do." After saying this, Milton reached out and tore the hemline to her knees.

Amelia's smile disappeared in an instant. She said anxiously, "Why you tore the dress without telling me? Patrick sent it to me..."

Her voice suddenly turned low, because this dress was left by Paisley and she had no reason to feel distressed.

Milton was not guilty at all. Instead, he felt happy to destroy the dress which sent by Patrick, "I'll buy you a better one! Let's go!"

Seeing Milton squatting in front of her again, Amelia hesitated, then she reached out her arms to hug his neck and wrapped her shins around his waist.

She leaned over his warm back.

"Have you held me tight?" Milton asked.

"Yes." Amelia looked at Milton's handsome side face and was lost in thought. He had grown up from a child to a young man, but he still took care of her as he used to be.

In the Ramsay Family.

Milton looked at Amelia's confused expression and said with a smile, "Surprise! Of course you have to return to your parents' home in the Mid- Autumn Festival."

Milton sent Amelia to the Ramsay Family without telling her in advance. Amelia said with empty hands, "But my moon cakes are in the hotel. What should I do?"