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Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 301

Seeing him come out, Amelia, who was waiting at the door, asked, "Is Granny Hopper's back hurt badly?"

Patrick said coldly, "Just go in and see for yourself."

For a few seconds, Amelia wondered why he was so cold.

Thinking that Patrick was an unpredictable person, she decided to enter the room herself to see what was going on.

Your so-called persistence became meaningless.

Granny's words echoed in Patrick's mind, but Patrick was not impressed, he still wanted to keep going.

Then, he glared at Amelia in displeasure before leaving.

Amelia felt someone staring at her from behind, and when she turned around and found no one was there.

She muttered to herself, "Delusion?"

"Amelia..." Granny Hopper's call brought Amelia back to her senses.

Amelia immediately responded, "I'm here!"

Granny Hopper chuckled, "Don't be so nervous, I'm fine."

Amelia frowned, "What did you say?" "I lied to him. Patrick won't get mad once he sees I'm

sick."

Amelia patted her chest and blamed, "Granny, if you have to do this again, remember to inform me first, or I'll take it seriously."

"Okay, I see..." Granny Hopper blinked her eyes slyly. "Do you think he knows it ?"

Amelia recalled Patrick's coolness as he came out of the house and said reluctantly, "I guess he found out."

Granny Hopper denies, "No way! I've been using this trick my whole life to get sympathy from my husband! You say Patrick found it, where's the proof?"

Amelia hesitantly said, "I heard Patrick snicker as he went out."

Granny Hopper said reluctantly, "What then? I've found a reliable farm online and asked them to ship some fertilizer tomorrow, so if Patrick insists on burying those pits back, all my hard work will be for nothing!"

Amelia stared. By fertilizer, Granny Hopper didn't mean animal manure, did she?

She could already imagine how angry Patrick would be then, and she sincerely advised, "Return the order, Granny."

Granny Hopper said to Amelia aggrievedly, "You mean, no flowers? Do you know why I thought about planting flowers?"

"A hobby?" "That's not right!"

Amelia shook her head and said, "I can't think of it, Granny."

"I am trying to cultivate a vibrant garden to welcome your future baby, look at it yourself, everything in this house is dead except the people, it's the same as it was ten years ago. I can't watch your child live this monotonous and uninteresting life!"

Amelia said with mixed feelings, "I take back what I said before. You can do whatever you want...".

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