Chapter 492


    She picked up the fork and poked them into the bowl of noodles. She then pulled it out and looked


    at the fork that were covered with muddled soup paste. Amelia asked the housekeeper hesitantly,


    "Auntie, is there anything else to eat that looks better than this?"


    The housekeeper felt sympathy for Amelia and said, "Miss Amelia, why don''t I make another bowl


    for you?"


    Amelia''s eyes lit up like a puppy at the mention of a bone.


    The housekeeper could not resist the temptation and rubbed Amelia''s head. She then pointed to the


    study upstairs and said, "But there is one thing that I have to tell Miss Amelia first. If Mr. Hopper


    asks about itter, tell him that you have finished the noodles, understand?"


    Amelia looked puzzled. "Why?"


    The aunt looked around, and then said, "Because this...was left for you by Mr. Hopper himself."


    A look of surprise appeared on Amelia''s elegantly innocent face. "Could it be that Patrick made this


    himself?"


    "You could say that." The housekeeper held back the words ''leftovers''. After all, she did not know


    about the seeming impassive nature of Patrick.


    Looking at the appearance of the noodles, Amelia frowned and said, "But it really doesn''t look that


    appetizing."


    "So, I''ll cook another one for you with the same ingredients and rece this for you." After the


    housekeeper finished, she moved to take away the bowls and fork from the table.


    "But, maybe it just doesn''t look good?" After muttering to herself, Amelia took a big bite before the


    housekeeper picked the bowl away.


    Under the housekeeper''s astonishment, Amelia swallowed the noodles without even chewing. Then


    she uttered with a distorted face, "It really doesn''t taste good."


    "And you..." Her voice paused. When the housekeeper saw the happiness hidden deep in Amelia''s


    eyes, she understood everything.


    At night.


    Patrick and Amelia were looking for a program to watch in the living room when Amelia suddenly


    fixed her eyes on a particr one. She reached out and stopped Patrick''s hand, which was about to


    switch channels. "Wait! It''s the news about Shawn up next!" Patrick''s expression gloomed. "What''s


    wrong? He''s already Leah''s man. Why are you still paying so much attention to him?"


    Amelia''s lips trembled a little. "I''m concerned about the situation. Can you not specte so often?"


    Patrick repeated in a dangerous tone, "I specte too often?"


    Amelia coughed softly, and her attention fell to the TV again. She said heartily, "We''d better watch


    the TV."


    At this moment, an announcement sounded from the host on the TV, broadcasting scandalous


    photos of Shawn and an unidentified woman in bed.


    Leah still had a bit of conscience. She did not let Shawn appearpletely naked on the camera.


    Instead, she had the paparazzi focus on taking photos of their faces and Shawn''s chests...


    Even so, Amelia still could not help but gasp, "Oh my god."


    Even Patrick showed an expression of disbelief. After all, Leah was the daughter of a wealthy


    family. Toe to the media and took this kind of ''artistic'' photos, it was easy to imagine how


    damaging it would be to the Dor family''s name.


    It was expected that Leah''s parents'' phones must be jammed by the spam of iing calls from


    the


    neighborhood right now.


    Ring, ring, ring...


    Amelia''s gaze froze for a moment before she turned her attention to her phone on the coffee table.


    The caller ID on the screen was showing ''unknown''.


    She pondered for a moment and recalled that she saved this contact name for Shawn as to not be


    discovered by Patrick.


    It seemed that Shawn was getting anxious. Otherwise, he would not risk it to call her.


    For her safety''s sake, Amelia decided to avoid picking up in front of him. "Mr. Hopper, I''ll go pick up


    a call."


    After fixing his eyes on Amelia''s mobile phone screen for a moment, Patrick nodded in silence.


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    Amelia got up after getting his consent. After taking a few steps away, she pressed the answer


    button on the phone and said softly, "Hello."


    "Amelia! Ramsay!" The man on the other side of the phone vented his anger by shouting, "Did you


    and that chubby girl work together to mess with me?"


    Amelia fully understood that he was right to be mad to have been slept with against his will. "Shawn,


    I''m sorry. For the sake of our shared weal and woe, will you forgive me this time?"


    Upon hearing this, Shawn became even more furious "This time? How many times do you want to


    come at me again?"


    The amount of guilt in her eyes increased, and Amelia apologized without reluctance, "Shawn, I''ve


    let you down. Except for thepensation for the loss you''ve encountered physically and mentally,


    I can''t seem to be able topensate you for anything else..."


    Shawn interrupted and said, "Of course, you''ve let me down! I''m a virgin! My first time was given


    away to a chubby girl whom I had met for less than half an hour!"


    Amelia widened her eyes when Shawn spat the word ''virgin''. She had always thought that people


    like Shawn, who were working in the entertainment industry, would at least have one or two


    rtionships with benefits, even if they did not have any scandal. After all, there were too many


    temptations that they had to face.


    Unexpectedly, the superstar who was the most active right now was a virgin. Amelia could not figure


    out which one was the more disadvantaged at the moment, Leah or Shawn.


    Then, she made a pained expression. "Ah... It turned out to be your first time. I''ll double the


    compensation to you then." "Who cares about your dirty money!" Shawn was so enraged that he


    was about tobust. "Do you know that the chubby girl did harm that you couldn''t make up for?"


    Amelia replied weakly, "She lost a film of hymen too..."


    "That''s her business! I didn''t force her to lose it!"


    "Sigh, but if you really didn''t have any feelings, how could this have happened then?"


    " " Shawn was rendered speechless.


    Amelia asked offhandedly for Leah, "Tell me, how did your first time feel?"


    Shawn said without thinking twice, "I didn''t feel anything!"


    Amelia rubbed her chin and asked, "Can we be more objective here?"


    Shawn was silent for a long time before he said in an almost inaudible voice, "It was quite ecstatic."


    Oh, still water ran deep!


    After a moment of pause, Amelia asked thoughtfully, "Do you want me to tell you Leah''s contact


    number or her home address?"


    Shawn held his breath and seemed to understand the meaning behind Amelia''s words. He became


    flustered from embarrassment and said, "Don''t have to, goodbye!"


    Amelia put down the phone that she was hung up upon. She thought to herself, "Wasn''t Shawn


    always someone that the body spoke more truth than the mouth?"


    Back to the living room, Amelia was dragged to sit on Patrick''sp before her bottom could touch


    the sofa. He said with deep thoughts in his eyes, "Have you finished talking with your idol?"


    Looking at his cold and glinting eyes under the crystal chandelier, Amelia unhappily turned her face


    away and whined, "It''s not fair! You know everything about me, but about what happened to you... I


    have to guess about it every time!"


    Patrick lightly pinched the soft flesh on her waist and said with a smile, "You called Shawn behind


    my back, and now you''re finding fault with me?"