187: Owen Moreland's Tactics (6) Triplets (3)_2

Amelia Clarke's face flushed slightly as she glanced at Owen Moreland and thanked Dorothy Brown, "Thank you, Dorothy, I feel like having noodles, boil two bowls of noodles, please."

Dorothy Brown agreed and went off to the kitchen.

Amelia had been lying down and resting in the car the whole trip and slept for a good while in the afternoon. Now she felt really spirited. She snuggled up to Owen and wrapped her arm around his, "You told Dorothy, huh?"

Owen pulled his arm free to wrap it around her waist and started leading her upstairs, "She's going to take care of you from now on."

The implication was clear: without knowing Amelia's physical condition, Dorothy wouldn't be able to take proper care of her.

Amelia smiled; his thoughtfulness made her feel secure and happy.