"Fine, fine, fine." Amelia smiled helplessly.
In the lounge.
Walking into the lounge with Sierra in his arms, Patrick found that there were all men inside. Some of them were watching TV, some were playing online games, and some gathered discussing the stock market.
Seeing a "newcomer" walking in, a smile of "I understand" appeared on the men's face - Another man slave of his wife.
A middle-aged man who was smoking saw Patrick's extraordinary charisma, so he came up to him and said, "Brother, your daughter?"
Seeing Sierra's brows furrowed slightly and struggled to wake up, Patrick raised his hand to wave away the smoke on the tip of Sierra's nose and sat down where there was fresh air, ignoring everyone else.
The middle-aged man spat.
In the area selling infants' goods.
Amelia followed Jessica with the cart. When passing the shelf of diapers, a beautiful figure not far away attracted her attention.
"Miss, these are for babies. The ones for adult are on the other shelf." The sales assistant said..
"Okay, thank you." Cynthia nodded, and the moment she looked back, her eyes met Amelia's. She was stunned for a moment and then left quickly.
Jessica raised her chin and stared at the disappearing figure of Cynthia, asking, "Why is it her again?"
Amelia frowned and stopped the sales assistant, asking, "Excuse me, what does the young lady who just passed by want to buy?"
The sales assistant said, "Oh, diapers."
"Diapers? No way..." Jessica seemed to have thought of something and said to the stiff- faced Amelia, "Is she pregnant?"
Amelia was stuck in a deep thought as it was definitely not a coincidence that Cynthia would appear here.
Then she recalled the connections and ambiguous feelings between Patrick and Cynthia, and suddenly felt that she was like an idiot, shrouded in the fog.
"My dear, are you okay?" Jessica shook Amelia and comforted her, "Maybe someone in her family has just given birth to a child..."
Amelia said, "Maybe."
In the lounge, an hour later—
Raising his wristwatch, Patrick thought it was almost time they agreed to meet, so he stood up and left.
On the way, Sierra, who was in Patrick's arms, suddenly wrinkled her small face and pouted her small mouth, crying out loud, which made many people look at him.
Patrick wasn't experienced in taking care of children.
In the past, when Andrew and Ashley cried, Nora would immediately hug them and comfort. But at this time, he was a little confused by Sierra.
Just as he was passing by an elder couple, the granny said to Patrick in a trembling voice, "She must be hungry."
The great grandfather shook his head and said, "I think he wants to pee."
As soon as the great grandfather finished the sentence, Patrick suddenly felt that his arm was wet, while Sierra smacked her lips and showed an expression of relief. Looking carefully, she really peed.
Patrick's handsome face turned as black as coal as he had never been this embarrassed?
When it was the time to meet, his shirt was wet.
As soon as they met, Patrick immediately asked Amelia, "Where is Jessica?"
Amelia leant on the cart and said, "Don't worry, she's still choosing toys."
At this time, she noticed the water stains on Patrick's body and saw the strange expression on his face. Amelia smiled and said, "Did she pee on you?"
Patrick replied stiffly with a sad face.
Amelia immediately burst into laughter.
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