As soon as Amelia collapsed, she did not feel like getting up anymore. Her stomach was no longer feeling upset after she had done throwing up. The gentle breeze had driven her into sleepiness. All she wanted right this moment was just to have a good sleep.
On the other hand, it was another completely different story for Kaiden. Upon taking off the blazer in anger, in an instant he realized that this was already his second blazer that was ruined because of Amelia!
He glanced ferociously in the direction of Amelia. All he could see was that Amelia was resting her head on her arm which was placing over the railing feebly.
But Kaiden would not be fooled by her anymore. Deep down in his heart, he knew that Amelia was not as harmless as she looked. Instead, she was nothing but a cunning b*tch that had successfully tortured him for numerous times in her past records.
Throwing the stinky blazer into the dustbin from afar, Kaiden was suppressing his impulse to throw Amelia into the dustbin as well. He sat down at a spot which was approximately ten meters away from her. He childishly thought that this was going to make her feel lost.
But the truth was exactly opposite to what he had been thinking. Amelia got to sleep soundly without any disturbance from Kaiden.
In fact, she had slept all the way until they finally reached the final station.
Upon hearing the broadcast announcement from the cabin, Amelia gradually woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she could feel someone overshadowing her from the back. Without turning back, she could tell that someone was trying to kill her with his murderous gaze.
However, it was a pity for Kaiden that Amelia was afraid of no one except for Patrick.
She threw a side glance at Kaiden and smiled. Since she had just woke up, her voice was strained as she asked, "Had we arrived?"
Kaiden replied in irritation, "Humph!"
Thinking that she might still need his help after this, Amelia softened her tone as she spoke, "It was my fault just now. But I couldn't help it, otherwise I would never throw up on you. Oh yeah, speaking of this, where's your blazer?"
Considering that Amelia had sounded sincere in her apology, Kaiden reluctantly replied, "I've thrown it."
"It's good that he had thrown it!"
Amelia was overjoyed in her heart as she exclaimed to herself. Nonetheless, she pretended to sound regretful as she replied, "You've thrown it away? I was thinking of handwashing it for you a moment ago..."
Kaiden glared at her frowningly and asked, "Are you sure that you want to wash it for me?"
Amelia nodded agitatedly as if this would convince Kaiden of her sincerity, "Yes!"
Kaiden flexed his eyebrows in relaxation and said victoriously, "Good then, it is there."
"Where?" Amelia's gaze followed in the direction pointed by his finger just to find out that Kaiden was pointing at the medium-sized rubbish bin with flies lingering on it.
The corners of her mouth twitched. Just as she was about to take back her words, Amelia heard Kaiden saying depressively, "This blazer was gifted by my mom during my eighteenth birthday. I had since then been wearing it from time to time. But today you had stained it! This is equivalent to bringing dirt to the love shared between my mom and me! Don't you feel sorry for my mom if you are not going to wash it for me?"
Amelia rubbed her temples and said, "Kaiden, don't tell me that you had not been growing since you
were eighteen years old."
Kaiden tensed up upon hearing this. He argued, "In that case, I might have remembered it wrongly. It was a gift for me two years back."
Hearing this, Amelia thought that it was not a important gift. After all, Kaiden would not have remembered wrongly had it been a particularly meaningful gift.
Seeing that his plan to beg for sympathy had failed, Kaiden began feeling panicked, "I don't care! You already promised to wash for me. We are reaching my cousin's house. Until that time it's totally up to you to decide on whichever way you wish to wash it! If you regret now, I'm going let the crocodiles feed on you!"
"Alright, fine! My dear master..."
Amelia had taken Kaiden who was throwing a tantrum as Ashley. After all, Kaiden's figure was as delicate as a doll. Amelia could not bring herself to compare Kaiden with Andrew.
"She just said 'my dear master'..."
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