Amelia stammered, "Well... the kids have homework to do, so I'm taking them to their room!"
Before Amelia left, Patrick shouted coldly, "Stop!" Amelia felt panic, "Is there anything else?" "The means are good," Patrick said meaninglessly. "What?" Amelia was confused.
Patrick ducked his head and said sarcastically, "Grandma or Ashley, Andrew, and Florence, they do everything through informing you before they tell me, since when are you in charge here?"
Amelia bit her lower lip in frustration and said hesitantly under his gaze, "I didn't want to be in charge of this house..."
He interrupted her explanation in a husky voice, "Stop it. Tonight... I want you!"
Her gaze froze for a moment. She couldn't keep up with his thought!
In fact, it was Amelia's biting of her lower lip that aroused Patrick's desire and made him forget about blaming her!
In the face of his advances, she hesitated, "What about Andrew and Ashley?"
"We can go to your secondary bedroom, bathroom, balcony, or the open lawn?"
Amelia blushed and replied ambiguously, "Let's talk about it later!"
As soon as her voice fell, she quickly picked up the kids who were still playing with the puppy. She almost ran up to the second floor.
"Woof..." Unable to feel the warmth of a human's palm, the puppy began to whimper like an orphan who had lost its mother, trying to regain the warmth.
However, Amelia closed the door the moment she went upstairs, in order to prevent the TV series in the living room from affecting the children's studying.
Therefore, the calling of the dog only attracted the demon...
Patrick pinched its neck with two fingers and pulled it from the electric blanket to the front. It seemed to feel an unusual hostility, the dog hung in the air and kicked its four legs very hard.
"I've heard that some people eat dog meat," Patrick said to himself.
The puppy's ears instantly drooped.
Patrick took the opportunity to turn over its stomach to verify something he wanted to know from the beginning.
When he saw the dog's penis, Patrick's gloomy face became even more terrible. "No wonder, it's a perverted dog. I'm wondering... should I castrate you before taking you to the farm?"
Just as he finished his sentence, the puppy peed...
Did it pee in fright? Patrick tossed it back to the electric blanket with disdain. He was determined not to keep such a useless dog.
In the master bedroom.
Considering the fact that Andrew's eye was injured, it wasn't good for him to work too hard, Amelia took special care of him and helped him calculate the answer to the math questions in advance.
A short while later, Andrew suddenly stopped writing. Amelia looked at him and asked with concern, "Andrew, is there something wrong with your eye?"
Andrew looked down and fiddled with the brush cover. He said shyly, "I forgot to tell you that there will be a parents' meeting next Saturday. Will you and Uncle Patrick come?"
Peach threw away the pen and looked at Amelia solicitously. "Yes, are you coming?"
Amelia was in a dilemma.
Their parents out of the town could be considered as reasons for their absence. Furthermore, based on her status, it was indeed inappropriate for her to participate in that event.
Worried that her refusal would hurt them, Amelia tried to phrase it tactfully, "I'll let Patrick know and come to the meeting."
Ashley perceptively asked, "What about you, Auntie Amelia?"
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