Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 257

But just the thought of Amelia not recognizing him at all now, Patrick couldn't do that. Treated him like any other man? Bullsh*t!

In Land of Fragrance.

"I... I still want to drink. You, you drink with me!"

It was almost become Amelia's norm to go crazy when she was drunk.

By this time, Patrick had no choice but to send her home and clean up for her, like a grumbling servant.

Now Patrick, looking for his keys outside the house, was abruptly struck by Amelia's fist, and he glared at her angrily.

He finally brought her home with difficulty, but Eve was waiting at home for them to return!

Eve looked up when she heard the noise and was instantly annoyed to see Amelia in this drunken state.

The wife of Patrick she had in mind should be as elegant as Nora at all times, not like Amelia who threw her heels out of the way as soon as she walked in the door and tore at her son's clothes, like a street beggar begging for money.

Patrick had to deal with Amelia's "harassment" while dealing with Eve, "Mom, why didn't you call before you came?"

Eve said grumpily, "I called, but you didn't take it."

Patrick replied, "Maybe I didn't notice it. Why do you come here tonight?"

"Your dad wasn't at home tonight and I had nothing to do by myself, so I came over here to talk to you." Eve then got up from the couch and came over to Patrick, but took a step back from the smell of Amelia's alcohol, "Why is she drinking like that? What a disgrace!"

While Patrick was unhappy that Amelia was out drinking, he was also aware of Eve's mean streak, "I just took her out to socialize with some clients, since she's a bad drinker, she's only two sips in and she's drunk like that."

"Oh." Eve returned to normal, seeing Patrick's suit wrinkled from Amelia's grasp and disgruntled, "Leave her to me, and you go upstairs and take a shower."

"Mom, I..." Patrick hesitated.

It was not Amelia he was worried about now, it was Eve, and the unconscious Amelia would dare to do anything.

Eve looked dissatisfied and said unhappily, "What? You're afraid I'll embarrass your wife? Actually, I'm afraid she'll get me dirty."

"No, that isn't what I mean," Patrick comforted her with a smile. He handed Amelia to Eve and said, "Take care of her for a while, and I'll cook her some soup to wake her up."

What? Soup? Eve thought she'd heard wrong, her son usually didn't care about anyone, and now he was making Amelia soup with his own hands!

For a split second, the emotional Eve wanted to let go and let Amelia fall!

Patrick rolled up his cuffs and entered the kitchen when Amelia suddenly felt nauseous and vomited, and she coincidentally vomited right on Eve's chest!

Eve screamed in panic and hurriedly pushed Amelia away, who sat helplessly on the floor, looking as if she felt comfortable because she'd thrown up, but didn't know what she'd done.