Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 284

Florence didn't know the truth, always thought that Amelia's room was Patrick's, so she sincerely suggested, "Patrick, Amelia said that she would sleep with Andrew tonight. Would you like to go up and experience the family of three in advance?"

Ashley raised her hand and said, "No, it's a family of four! I want to sleep next to my uncle!"

As soon as he heard that Amelia was going to sleep with Andrew, Patrick had an angry look on his face, and Andrew, that brat, didn't he know that male and female are different?

It could only be said that Patrick was too nervous. For a little boy who was only six years old and had just entered the first grade of primary school, he did not know much about the meaning of men and women.

Looking at Patrick's sinister eyes, Florence shivered, "Patrick... your eyes are so scary."

Patrick yelled, "Bring Andrew to your room and sleep!"

Florence's face was full of sympathy. "This... is not good, Amelia said that Andrew has fallen asleep, and she has volunteered to take him in."

Patrick didn't know what had happened to him either. Now it seemed that his nephew, who had always loved him, was a troublesome existence. He even regretted promising to take care of these two little kids.

When he was lost in thought, Patrick felt that his thigh was tripped by something. He looked down with a murderous look and found that it was Ashley, who was hugging him. "Uncle Patrick, don't be sad. Ashley will accompany you tonight!"

With a headache, he took back the words "two little kids". They were obviously "two devils".

Before going upstairs, Ashley mischievously made the V sign to Florence as she finally got to share a bed with her Uncle Patrick.

But after entering the room, Ashley was stunned. Patrick was actually... filling up the air mattress. "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Patrick avoided her question and said, "You go to take a bath first and then go to bed."

With her hands behind her back, Ashley kicked the floor gloomily and asked, "Are you going to give the bed to me and sleep on the air mattress?"

Patrick nodded indifferently.

Ashley was disappointed, "No, no! I want to sleep with you!"

"Ashley, listen..." Patrick said with dignity, "I don't sleep with anyone other than my wife."

Ashley was a smart child. He believed that she could understand this statement.

Ashley sighed with a grievance, "Then... if I can find a way to let you and Auntie Amelia share the same bed, can you not sleep on the air mattress?"

Patrick nodded perfunctorily, but he didn't hold any hope. He didn't forget that he just had a quarrel with Amelia.

"Then please to wait for me to come back before you go to bed!" After saying this, Ashley ran to the next room.

Patrick raised his eyebrows, and he actually had little hope for Ashley's words.

In the second bedroom.

After taking a shower, Amelia stepped out of the bathroom softly. She wore a light blue nightgown. In order not to wake up Andrew, she had dried her hair in the bathroom.

"Boohoo..."

Who was crying?

At night, all the noise would be infinitely loud. Amelia listened to the cry at the door, wondering if it was the sound of Ashley.

As soon as the door opened, Amelia's waist was tightened by the intruder, Ashley, and she was confused.

"Auntie Amelia... " Ashley cried, which made Amelia feel bad.

Amelia squatted down and asked with confusion in her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"