Patting on the back of Amelia's hand, Nora said, "Yes of course. I'm going to clean up the room for you right now."
Amelia was touched. After swallowing the noodles in her mouth, she said seriously to Nora, "Nora, you're so kind."
Nora could not help but laugh.
After Nora left, Amelia sized up Owen and Nora's home.
Whether it was the decoration or the interior design, there was a warm feeling from it. At the top of the wall behind the television hung the wedding photos of them. There were also many toys in the corner, and the color of the wallpapers were of the warm-toned...
"Is it beautiful?"
As she was admiring the room, she did not even notice that Owen had stood behind her.
Frightened, Amelia turned around and saw that Owen's eyes were looking at the wedding photos on top of the TV. His lips, which were usually tightly pursed, looked a little warm at this moment.
With such a close view of Owen's unique and handsome face, Amelia did not fall for him like an ordinary woman. Instead, she asked with slight fear, "What... what did you ask me just now?"
Owen looked at Amelia as he pursed his lips back to a strict expression and said, "I'm asking you, what do you think of our wedding photo?"
Amelia's tender comment came from the bottom of her heart. "A perfect match made in heaven!"
Owen frowned. "That's too much."
Seeing Owen's frown, Amelia said awkwardly, "Emm, a perfect couple made for each and other!"
Owen was speechless.
Seeing Owen's face suddenly turned cold, Amelia resisted the urge to run away and tried to think of another response...
As a result, Owen said, "Alright, forget it. Your noodle is getting cold."
Amelia was embarrassed, and she said, "Owen, give me another chance. I will think of it while eating..."
Owen felt amused and asked her, "Are you afraid of me?"
Amelia slightly tightened her fingers which were holding the bowl and said. "Emm, do you want to hearthetruth?"
Owen's eyes seemed to be able to see through one's heart. "Alright, I got it. You're indeed afraid of me. Is it because of my profession, or because I'm Patrick's elder brother?"
Amelia thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment, "I always feel that you are very dignified. I'm afraid that if I said something wrong, I'll be reprimanded..."
Owen laughed in his heart, but the smile in his eyes faded away bit by bit. He then said, "Don't worry, I won't be mean to you..."
Just as Amelia breathed a sigh of relief, Owen slowly followed with the second half of the sentence, "I will directly represent the government and the people. Shoot you to death!"
Amelia was dumbfounded.
After a long while.
Amelia thought to herself, "Is Owen joking? Trying to ease the atmosphere?"
She blinked dully. When she saw that Owen's probing eyes were still on her, his thoughtful gaze basically made her felt like a criminal. Indeed, Owen was the most terrifying!
Amelia raised her hand and waved in front of Owen. With a slight courage, she asked, "Owen, what are you looking at?"
Owen rubbed his handsome chin and said, "I'm thinking. Exactly how hateful am I to you. You even dare to hit Patrick, the devil incarnate, but you don't even dare to make eye contact with me."
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