But it sounds like she is the host while Jamie is a guest.
Jamie's mouth raises, revealing a perfect and impeccable smile. "I have to change the clothes. Jozo, you can enjoy your food slowly. And I'll be back soon."
The position of the host and guest is revised again at once.
Jozo's expression can’t be good.
Dan smiles faintly with satisfaction in his eyes. He knows that she can’t let them bully her without saying a word.
Only when she bullies them back, she is the real Jamie.
If it's just a small interlude on the dining table, Jamie has to sigh that Amelia's small interlude is really a lot.
First when she watches the fashion show, the plug of TV is suddenly pulled out by Amelia. Then she turns to read magazines. Then those magazines are actually replaced by brick books by someone. All of the books are written in French. She doesn’t care at all. Anyway, it’s okay as long as it can spend the time.
All these make Amelia very depressed. Jamie actually reads brick books more happily than fashion magazines.
So what should she do?
Of course, Amelia can’t give up like this. She runs upstairs to find out Jamie's clothes and cut them all.
Jamie only feeling that the corners of her mouth are twitching, but she is not angry.
Being angry with such a childish person, Jamie considers it as a waste of time.
"Are you annoyed? You can leave my house if you are annoyed! Hum!" Amelia throws the scissors proudly down to the ground and walks out with her head raising.
Jamie looks at the mess and sighs wearily.
She really just wanted to live a quiet life. They can fight and angry with each other. But she must keep her private time quiet.
Who does she really trouble?
Jamie rolls her eyes up and simply sits on the carpet. She lies underneath her clothes which are cut by Amelia. Some of them are decorated with accessories. So she feels a little uncomfortable. But she is too lazy to move.
"Mommy, why do you lie here like a dead fish?" Ian's small head suddenly appears in Jamie's eyes. Ian is blinking his big eyes. He put his small hands on the strap of the backpack and looks at her.
Dead fish?
Jamie feels awkwardly and sits up. She grabs Ian's soft face and rubs it, "Bad boy. You really can climb up the roof to amuse me without my recent attack, right?"
Ian tilts his head innocently and looks at the top of his heads. Then he tells Jamie seriously, "Mommy, there are no roof here."
"Humph." Jamie snorts softly, "Well, you have been with Night.1 these days. Do you hear anything about Jack?"
Ian put down his backpack and crosses his legs to sit next to Jamie. He glances at the shredded clothes on the ground. He is a little confused. Is there a thief at home?
"I hear something. He has minor injuries of leg and hand as well as severe burns. He cannot be discharged from the hospital in a short time." Ian picks up a piece of shredded clothing and looks at Jamie. "Mommy, who cut these clothes?”
"It is cut by a childish woman." Thinking of this, Jamie feels that her head is aching. As long as Amelia is still here for a day, it is estimated that there will not be a peaceful day.
If she can, can she leave here...
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