Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 947

"Oh, by the way, who are they?"

After greeting Amelia, the young and handsome pastry chef finally turned his eyes to the man and woman behind her.

Amelia immediately introduced them, "David, this is my husband, and this is his sister. They are from the Hopper Family."

When David heard that Amelia was married, he was stunned for a while. He then came back to his senses, "Nice to meet you."

The siblings of the Hopper Family hummed in sync as they replied, and the condescending look in their eyes was exactly the same.

After a pause, Amelia turned to the siblings and said, "This is David. He's the cake chef here. He's very skilful!"

Back when it was Patrick's birthday last year, Amelia learned to make cakes here, and David was the master who had guided her.

At that time, Amelia took only a day to prove that she was a good student. This made David to have praised her continuously. Her specially fresh appearance and temperament also left a deep

impression on David.

However, David's handsome appearance was not pleasing to the eyes of the siblings of the Hopper Family. It made them feel disgusted instead.

Florence had always been straightforward. "A foreign name..."

Although Florence was very beautiful, her manners and tone made David quickly consider her as a "savage" and "unkind" woman. What he said next immediately stopped Florence from being impolite.

"Miss. Hopper, I don't know what got you wrong with the name 'David'. My grandmother is a foreigner, and she gave me this name."

Florence was stunned. When she came to her senses, she said dryly, "Oh, so that's how it is..."

Amelia tried to help her out, "David, your face features are not similar as that of locals. It's really hard to know if we don't look carefully."

David looked at Amelia and said with a smile, "I understand."

It was true that David's foreign bloodline made him have brooding eyes.

He would look at someone as if he was looking at the love of his life. But Amelia had no interest in handsome guys, so his smile meant nothing to her.

"David." Patrick, who had been silent for a long time, took advantage of his height of 1.8 meters and said superiorly, "Maybe my wife didn't make it clear just now. We came here to make the children a chocolate cake."

"Children?" David muttered. He looked at Amelia with surprise in his eyes and said, "Ms. Ramsay, I didn't expect you to already have children at such a young age!"

The corners of Amelia's mouth twitched. "No! We..."

Patrick interrupted her sharply, "Excuse me! Can we start now? I'm afraid our children can hardly bear to wait at home."

"Anytime." David nodded to Patrick and then said to Amelia, "Ms. Ramsay, let me transfer my students first, and then I'll focus on teaching you, err, the three of you."

"Thank you, David." Amelia replied in agreement.

But from the bottom of her heart, she did not have expectations for the siblings.

Forthem who were spoiled, what could they not acquire simply with money?