Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 927

Thinking of this, Amelia's eyes could not help but fell on her bag, which contained the relevant contracts she had drawn up.

Once the banquet was settled, Sawyer would be the investor of the Apex Construction Corporation. In terms of the project in the Eastern District, the Apex Construction Corporation not only had an explanation to the public, but it could also be launched smoothly!

As an exchange, she should serve the little boy in front of her well!

Luckily Abner was not too bothersome except being incommunicative. Compared to having endless quarrel when being with Patrick, she would be more willing to read quietly with this little fellow.

While she was deep in thought, Amelia suddenly felt someone pulling her sleeve.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Abner discontentedly pinching her left hand which was holding a picture book. She quickly turned a page and said, "Sorry. I was distracted just now."

Abner then let go of her and relaxingly limped in her arms. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

One would turn over the picture book while another would occasionally answer questions. What was unchanged was that Savannah always came in to have a look every once in a while.

This time,

Savannah stood at the door with a tray on her hand and politely said, "Ms. Ramsay, I was preparing some orange juice and here's two cups for you and Abner since the weather is very hot. Sorry if I have bothered you."

Having Abner in her arms, Amelia could hardly reach out for the cups so she nodded and said, "Thank you, Savannah. Please just place them near us, as usual."

It was worth mentioning that before bringing in the orange juice, Savannah had already sent in freshly baked biscuits, pastries, and...

Overall, Amelia had been surrounded with food, and it was very likely that Savannah would continue to do so.

When Savannah put down the juice, she unexpectedly noticed that the snacks she sent in were all still as good as new. She could not help but asked, "Ms. Ramsay, are these snacks not to your appetite?"

"No." Amelia shook her head and looked at the little fellow who was reading in her arms. "Abner was too serious while studying that he didn't eat, and I forgot about it as well."

This reply was naturally very acceptable for Savannah, who was an elder.

She looked at Abner lovingly and said, "Indeed, Abner can even be more focused compared to adults when he's into it!"

Amelia smiled in agreement. "True."

Savannah looked at her and said, "However, it's not that Abner will stay focus with anyone. Even the seven excellent tutors that sir hired are unable to get Abner completely focus like how you did."

"You're flattering me," Amelia said modestly and asked, "Why don't you send Abner to school?

Children at his age should play and study together with peers. Isn't this best way for his growth?"

If they were worried that Abner would be bullied due to being taciturn, it was totally possible to build a private primary school for Abner through Sawyer's financial and material resources. Each child would be selected by the Quartley's personally. At that time, they would be seen as Abner's private guards rather than Abner's classmates.

Amelia's question got Savannah to sigh lightly. "What Ms. Ramsay said is what we desire. But considering Abner's physical quality, it is really not suitable for him to be sent to school and to play with other children. If he got some tough physical contact by any chance, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Thinking of the scene that Abner fell down from the stairs in order to catch the remote control plane, Amelia said with a frightened expression, "This is indeed a problem, but now with such advanced medical skills, can't there be any way to solve the problem fundamentally?"

Hearing this, Savannah seemed to become more worried. "This strange disease of Abner was since birth. Even the most skilful doctor can only advise us to pay more attention to his personal safety. Beyond that, there is no other way. Alas... Abner is living a hard life..."

Seeing that the Savannah was in the verge of tears, Amelia hastily said, "Although Abner was very unfortunate to have this strange disease, fortunately, his living environment is one and only. And I can see that this child is dearly loved by you. This is Abner's blessing in disguise."

Savannah's eyes were filled with a strange look which Amelia had not seen before. She said, "Yes, if I have a grandson, he should be about Abner's age. That's the reason why..."

Savannah said the latter half of the sentence so lightly that it could almost not be heard by others.

Although Amelia heard it, she did not ask about it in detail. After all, it was Savannah's private affair.

While they were talking about Abner, he had been staring at the picture book with his bushy eyelashes hanging down. He was not affected by them at all.

Seeing that he was so well-behaved, Amelia could not help but reached out to stroke his soft forelock. Under her touch, Abner's little head suddenly pointed down, and his thin little body directly

hit Amelia's knees. Amelia was so shocked that her hand stopped in mid-air, thinking that she had hurt him!

At first, Savannah was also very nervous, but after lifting Abner's little chin to observe carefully, she laughed and said to Amelia whose face turned pale, "Ms. Ramsay, it's not a big deal. Abner fell asleep."

Amelia went speechless and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Savannah saw it and asked with concern, "That shall have scared you, right Ms. Ramsay?"

A cold sweat broke out on Amelia's forehead. "A little."

The little guy in her arms was even more precious and fragile than a porcelain doll. If she had caused something to happen to Abner, she would be forced to offer her life as penance by Sawyer.

She lowered her voice and said, "Savannah, since

Abner is asleep, let's not wake him up."

Savannah agreed. "Leave him to me, Ms. Ramsay. You may as well take a rest and eat some snacks."

"Okay." Amelia responded and gently held Abner's back with her hand. From the front, Savannah carried him out of Amelia's arms and gently placed him on the cot.

Amelia originally wanted to stand up and move, but her legs felt uncomfortable as if they were filled with lead. She subconsciously looked at her wristwatch and found that she had been keeping the same seated position for more than two hours. No wonder.

Savannah covered Abner with a quilt and turned back to Amelia. Seeing that she was massaging her legs, she took the initiative to say, "Ms. Ramsay, do you need me to give you a massage?"

Amelia quickly declined. "That's fine! I can do it by myself!"

"Ms. Ramsay, it's the least I could do." As she said, Savannah knelt down and rolled up her sleeves, "Abner is a loner and doesn't like to be close to others so it's rare to meet such a person like you.

For us, you are an extremely distinguished guest. It's my pleasure to serve you."