Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 239

Amelia didn't eat dinner last night and didn't have breakfast this morning, her stomach was hurting so badly that

she couldn't stand it anymore. But on the way to the car, she bought a box of stomach pills and took them, then

stepped on the accelerator and drove menacingly towards the Royal Joy Club.

Making sure the room number in front of her was correct, Amelia raised her hand to slam the door, her over-

anxiety prompting her to forget that there was a doorbell right next to her.

The door slowly opened.

Opening the door was a red-haired woman who was only wearing Patrick's white shirt, and she was holding half

an unfinished cigarette in her hand...

The smell of smoke reached Amelia's nose and she sniffed out that it was the brand Patrick was used to smoking

and she felt sad for herself that without realizing it, she had even becso familiar with the smell of his

cigarettes.

The redhead perused Amelia's figure and smiled contemptuously as if she was being sarcastic about her

mediocre figure.

Amelia said grimly, "Letin!"

The woman shrugged and took a few steps back to make it easier for her to see the room inside.

All she could see was Patrick's and the woman's clothing strewn about, showing how intense last night's bedtime

had been.

The sound of the doorway and the conversation between the women caused Patrick's eyes to open softly after a

night of hangovers.

He noticed that the top half of his clothes were missing and soon found himself in a strange environment at this

moment, which made him grumpy, "Where is this?"

"Boss, you don't even remember where this is? You're breaking my heart." The woman who named Cherry

ignored Amelia in the doorway and climbed quickly onto the bed, wanting to touch Patrick's delicate abdominals.

Patrick was alert and kicked the coquettish Cherry to the floor.

"Ouch! It hurts so bad!" Cherry cried out in pain.

"What the hell are you?" Patrick got off the bed. His pants were still neatly dressed, but his shirt was inexplicably

put on Cherry's body, which made him feel ridiculous. He didn't have any information about this woman in his

mind.

"Shouldn't you know who she is?" Just as Patrick and Cherry looked at each other confusingly, a grim and

mocking voice cfrom the door.

Patrick suddenly turned his head and shock at Amelia attendant who was slowly walking into the room!

It was funny that his face was not calm. Amelia opened his slightly pale lips and said, "It's strange that why | am

here? It's all thanks to the woman who slept with you. If she didn't tellthe address, | wouldn't know... my

man has betrayed me."

It wasn't that she didn't trust him, it was just a shthat the truth won out, like he had a one-night stand with

her a few months ago, and now he just had it with a different person.

"Amelia, I'll explain it." This was the first the called her by her nso intimately. If it was in normal times,

she would definitely be touched and even moved.

But now, after he had a mental affair, there was another physical one. The only reason why he called her like this

was to ask for her forgiveness.

Forgiveness? Such an idea emerged in Amelia's mind. If it was on Daniel and Brittany, she would definitely slap

them and leave. But when it cto Patrick, she suddenly couldn't do it anymore. But it was hard for her to

calm herself down when she forgave him so easily.

She was so torn, and with the physical and mental exhaustion that had accumulated because of what had

happened to George, that Amelia's thoughts were so confused that she dodged Patrick's arm that was trying to

reach out to her and said, "Leavealone."

Then she turned around and was about to leave.

Patrick forcibly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to his side. "Don't go. Listen to me! | don't know this

woman at all! | don't know why she's on my bed at all!"

Hearing this, Cherry, who was still moaning on the ground after being kicked, immediately hugged

Patrick's thigh and said, "Boss, after all, | have served you for a night with various services. It is fine if you don't

take credit for it, as | don't dare to ask you to do anything for me, | only hope you can remember me... Ah!"

Before he finished his words, Cherry was thrown to the corner of the wall by Patrick pulling her bright hair. He

said to Cherry with a murderous look, "Don't touch me, dirty!"

Amelia, who was watching them indifferently from the sidelines, had a change in demeanor and was almost

convinced of the innocence between Patrick and Cherry because Patrick did have high standards on

women.

But Cherry's next words shattered the only hope Amelia had for Patrick.

Cherry endured the pain and cto Patrick's side, but this time, she didn't dare to hug Patrick's thighs and just

said timidly, "Boss, you forgot, I'm a virgin..."

After hearing this, Amelia was only surprised and saddened, she closed her eyes for a moment to calm down,

then opened them again and glared at Patrick, who was also a bit stunned: "Patrick, what else do you have to

say?

Patrick stared at her and refused to admit it. "I really don't have any impression."

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