Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 894

"Enough!" Patrick's eyes darkened. "For the future, | have my own plans. You don't need to tellwhat to do!"

Amelia said without hesitation, "If | were you, | would take her to get rid of all the difficulties, and move forward

courageously..."

"Shut up!" Patrick showed his fangs like an enraged beast and was ready to bite the artery of Amelia at any time.

"| said, | don't need you to teachwhat to do!" As his voice fell, he pushed her away from his body.

It was just that this time, the strength he used was much weaker than the last time.

Amelia only took a step back before she regained her footing.

Patrick tidied up his collar, and soon he restored his own dignity.

Amelia hated his cold and indifferent look, especially since he had Sissi. She felt that she was nothing at all by

comparison.

She yelled without hesitation, "You wantto leave it alone and say nothing. But | am the victim of this

marriage! Now | don't even have the right to speak for my situation?"

Hearing the sudden release of her strong emotion, Patrick just smiled coldly and said, "Not willing to concede,

huh? Because | controlled your most precious stuff, you no longer take the initiative to propose the word to me."

No one knew how much he hated the word 'divorce'! He hated it so much that he wanted to remove it from the

dictionary as well as Amelia's mind!

Upon hearing this, Amelia felt bitter. It was true that she could not say it...

Patrick said evilly, "That's right. I'm stronger than you in every way. But every cause results in an effect. It was

you who agreed to marryand entered The Hopper Family. If you don't want to be a member of The Hopper

Family, you have to get my permission."

Amelia was heartbroken. Patrick could do whatever he wanted to her. She also had the determination to fight to

the death.

But he threatened her with her family, which was like cutting her flesh and letting her blood!

Did he really regard her as his wife? If he had a little affection for her, he should not have been so ruthless!

Amelia gritted her teeth, asking, "Then...when will you agree?"

Her question was like a bomb being thrown at Patrick. In his eyes, a raging flwas burning. How much did she

want to leave him?

A thought suddenly flashed across Patrick's mind. Maybe the purpose of Amelia's non-stop talking about Sissi

was to infuriate him so that he could divorce her, which satisfied her wish.

Concerned that Patrick could not hear clearly, Amelia deliberately repeated it again. This time, she becmore

determined. "Letask you again. When will you agree to divorce?"

And it was also this tthat drove Patrick completely crazy!

The first time, he endured it. The second time, he really could not bear it, especially when he saw Amelia's

determined look. He suddenly overturned the flowerpot nearby.

The flower happened to fall right beside Amelia's feet. A broken piece of the pot bounced off the ground and

landed on Amelia's slippers. She shook it away gently.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Amelia calmly analyzed, "Yes, that's right! This pot of flowers is much

cheaper than the antiques at home. If you want to smash something in the future, just smash these."

Patrick did not know what to do with her for a

moment!

He only knew that he could not continue the conversation with her.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but her voice rang again, "You don't even have tto givean

answer, do you?"

Her tone was delicate, but at this moment, it was like a dagger to his heart.

After a while, he said without looking back, "Amelia, listen. When | am tired of playing with you... Or when Sissi

and | can be together openly? I will divorce you immediately!"

Amelia stood behind him, as if she had always been standing behind him. "Oh, please hurry up."

Hurry up?

Hurry to...?

Hurry to feel tired of playing with her?

Patrick clenched his fists and said in a cold voice, "I will!"

Sissi again!

After Patrick left, Amelia painfully grabbed her hair and let out a cry of anger and frustration.

Every tthey talked about her, it was sure that they would end up having a bitter quarrel.

He did not hesitate to protect Sissi, and she could not control her bad words at all. It was not that she did not

want to have a talk with him, but the truth was indeed so cruel.

They were two contradictory sides, and Sissi was the centre of the contradiction. As long as this person did not

disappear, they could never reach an agreement.

Not only that, but what she worried most had already happened.

In order to ensure Sissi's absolute safety, Patrick was so despicable as to threaten her with the person she

valued the most!

She really hated herself so much at this moment! She hated herself for not being ruthless enough! If she could

ignore everything and give up George and the Apex Construction Corporation, why would she have to live such a

wronged life!

But the most hateful thing for Amelia was... Patrick did not love her...

In the hospital.

"Ms. Roberts, please calm down! Do you know that your action is dangerous now? Put down the knife!"

At this moment, Sissi was holding a fruit knife across her belly. She roared at the doctor hysterically, "I told you, |

don't want this b*stard! You arrange the surgery forright now! Otherwise, I'll do it myself!" "Ms. Roberts,

don't be impulsive! Let's talk about it!" The doctor took a quick glance at his wristwatch, and his forehead was

sweating. He thought, "Why hasn't Mr. Patrick cto the rescue? It's totally different from what we have

agreed!"

Sissi shouted hysterically "There's nothing to say. | want the operation now. Hurry up and prepare for me!"

The doctor could only comfort her and said, "Sure, no problem. I'll arrange the surgery immediately, but Ms.

Roberts, please put the knife down first. If anything happens to you when I'm not here, how am | going to explain

it to Mr. Patrick!"

There was a disappointment in Sissi's eyes. "He certainly doesn't care about me. Otherwise, he would have been

here a long tago!"

The doctor quickly said, "No, Ms. Roberts, don't overthink it!"

Sissi burst into tears hastily "You don't have to comfort me. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come. | can make my

own decision!"

At this moment, Patrick pushed open the door of the ward and strode in.

Seeing this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he quickly said, "Sissi! Put down the knife, don't hurt

yourself!"

The moment she saw Patrick, Sissi felt as if she had seen the light and found her reason to live again.

She shouted, "Patrick", threw the knife on the ground, and rushed towards him.

Patrick subconsciously opened his arms and held her in his arms.

"Your body...is so warm."

As Sissi spoke, she buried her face in Patrick's broad chest and let herself burst into tears.

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