Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 929

When Patrick heard of Ashley's failure, he could not help but said seriously, "It can only prove that you have not done your best. Give her a call once again."

Ashley looked helplessly at Patrick and said, "Uncle, you are really persistent. Since you want Auntie Amelia to come so badly, why don't you call her yourself?"

Patrick's eyes became dim. Was it that he refuse to call? It was clearly because Amelia would not obey him!

With this thought in mind, he softened his tone and coaxed the little girl in front of him. "Ashley, be a good girl and help me once more."

"Oh!" Ashley exclaimed. Suddenly, she tiptoed and brought her chubby face closer to Patrick.

"Give me a kiss," she requested.

Patrick's lips curled into a thin line. After seeing that no one passed by, he reluctantly picked Ashley up and kissed her gently on her cheek.

"Yes!" After being put on the ground, Ashley covered her blush and happily spinned around.

"That should be enough!" Patrick could not bear it any longer. He stretched out his big hand to cover

Ashley on the head.

Ashley could not continue to spin as if she had been set with a stopper.

"Uncle!" She stomped, rolled her eyes and glared at Patrick. "Can you let go of me? You are messing up my hairstyle!"

Patrick ordered, "Not until you made the phone call."

"Alright then." Ashley held her cell phone up reluctantly. After all, she was fond of the bossy style of her uncle who was really cool!

Besides, she really hoped that Amelia would be able to attend Owen's birthday celebration.

At Streams Villa.

Ring...

The phone, which had been quiet for just a while, rang again in Amelia's palm.

She looked at the caller ID in annoyance. It showed the name of 'Owen Hopper', but most likely, it was Ashley calling using her brother-in-law's mobile phone again.

There was no enmity between her herself and Ashley, but when she remembered that Ashley was most likely to be instigated by Patrick, she started to resist the phone call.

At this moment, a muffled child's voice came from the direction of the cot. Amelia's hand, which was holding the phone, shook and she looked towards to cot reflexively.

Not knowing when, Abner sat up. With cow licked bangs, Abner was blinking his black and misty eyes staring at Amelia.

Amelia did not doubt that it was her ringtone that woke him up. She said apologetically, "Abner, sorry to have bothered your sleep."

Abner's face was blank, as if he was regaining his composure.

After a moment, he slowly raised his fleshy little finger and pointed straight to Amelia's cell phone.

Amelia had originally made up her mind to ignore the phone call. But being stared at by Abner's clear, big eyes, Ashley's appearance who seemed to be delicate and felt aggrieved came to Amelia's sight. She finally could not help but answered the phone, "Hello".

Ashley, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately sobbed and whinned, "Auntie, do you hate me so much? Why didn't you answer my phone!"

Amelia's heart was broken listening to her cry.

"Ashley! Listen..."

Ashley began to be troublesome. "I'm not listening! Auntie must have hated me that you refused to come to my house. Then I'll just run away from home. After I left, you will then be willing to come over."

Amelia did not know how to respond to Ashley's dramatic behavior. "Ashley, that's not it! Never mind, pass the phone to your uncle, I'll talk to him directly."