Chapter 288
"What do you mean?" Patrick was serious.
Amelia finally said, "That's... | didn't lie to your grandma! are you happy now!"
Patrick smiled beautifully and said, "Oh, okay."
After that, they walked out of the campus without saying a word. Amelia stood in front of his car and reluctantly
said, "I'm going shopping with Florence, and we will meet later. You can go to work now." Patrick narrowed his
eyes slightly. Wasn't it too obvious that she was eager to drive him away?
"Tellthe address and I'll take you a lift."
Amelia did not hesitate. After telling the address, she sat in the passenger seat.
After Patrick put in the car key, he was not in a hurry to drive. Instead, he said, "Cwithto a place."
"Where is it?"
In the phone shop.
The reason why he brought her here was to...
Patrick explained as Amelia had wondered, "I'll compensate you a phone directly, do you mind?"
Amelia felt awkward and said, "My phone is an old model, I'm afraid | can't buy the sone."
It was a small matter that the phone was broken, but his mistrust always nagged at her.
"No one said to buy the sone." According to Patrick's generosity, if he wanted to buy one, he had to buy the
best one, of course.
At this time, a smiling salesman ctowards them, "Hi, Black Friday is coming soon, recently our counter is
doing a buy one get one free activity. Why not take a look?".
"Sounds good." Amelia's soft words made Patrick stop going forward.
The shop salesman led them into the counter and asked them what they wanted to buy.
"I want to buy a smartphone." After a pause, Amelia added, "It's perfect if | don't have to cut my SIM card."
"Okay, wait a minute."
A moment later, the shop salesman placed a few prototypes in front of Amelia and highlighted one of them. "This
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an extra black one, which is just right for this gentleman around you."
Amelia turned over the price tag. It was nearly 800 dollars. She thought, With Patrick's elegant identity and picky
character, how could he take a fancy to this 800 bucks phone?"
But it was for her own use, so why think about him?
"I'll take it."
"Okay." The shop salesman turned around and prepared for the bill.
Patrick, who was beside her, suddenly said, "You really need to improve your taste."
Patrick wanted her to look at other phones, maybe there was a better one.
Amelia didn't think so. It didn't matter if the phone was expensive or not, what suited her was what was best.
And she was right. Patrick didn't like this type of phone.
She pretended to be relaxed and said, "Yes, | really don't have a good taste. Otherwise, why would | marry you
back then?"
This was obviously a joke, but Patrick had taken it seriously!
His hand pinched her cheeks hard, forcing her to face his anger directly, "Do you regret it?"
With a slight frown, Amelia said softly, "I was joking. If I hurt your self-esteem, I'm sorry."
Patrick tore open the gentle disguise and revealed his cruel side. He said word by word, "You'd better not make
such a joke. You know the consequences of what | really mean." There was no doubt that the consequence of his
actions was... divorce!
Divorce, Amelia usually didn't even dare to think about it, just the thought of it made her feel uncomfortable...
"Sir, Madam..." The salesman who cover with the receipt was startled by them. Why did the two of them
seem to fight so desperately just now?
Seeing an outsider coming, Patrick slowly loosened his hand, he left bright red fingerprints on the delicate skin of
Amelia without any control.
Fingerprints fade quickly, but the marks of the damage he did to her couldn't be repaired so quickly. After paying
the bill, Patrick turned around and left. Amelia stood there with two cell phone cases and laughed bitterly. Why
was he leaving her behind everytime?
Walked out of the door of the shop casually, Amelia thought that Patrick had left, and the familiar Lamborghini
suddenly stood in front of her.
The car window rolled down, revealing Patrick's evil and unhappy face, "Why don't you get in the car?"
"No, | don't have to..." What did she say after getting in the car? Was it not awkward?
"Do you wantto invite you to get in the car?" Patrick's expression seemed to be enraged at any moment.
Amelia could only force herself to open the door. As soon as she got in the car, she immediately tilted her head
and pretended to enjoy the scenery.
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"Huh?" Amelia cto her senses and asked blankly, "Are you talking to me?"
Seeing that she completely ignored him, Patrick was pissed off.
"In addition to you and me, is there anyone else in the car?"
Amelia adjusted her sitting posture, so it was convenient for her to talk to him. "What did you ask me?"
Patrick repeating it again.
"Oh, you mean this black phone? I'm going to wait until this pink one is broken, and then | can replace it." Amelia
said truthfully.
Patrick deliberately said, "You'll use this black phone? What a bad taste."
Bad taste? How about black stockings and black lace underwear?
Due to Patrick's temperament,
Amelia did not dare to tell more, she
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She should give it over immediately, but she even said that she wanted to give it to someone else!
Who was this "friend"? Milton? Hobart? Or Jessica?
Even if it was Jessica, he would not agree!
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her like a few seconds ago, Amelia
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"Hmm," Amelia said with an indifferent face, "As long as | don't say it, how would others know?"
The atmosphere in the car becawkward with her answer, and Patrick gripped the steering wheel tightly.
During the silence, Amelia frowned gently and whispered, 'Actually, | was thinking of giving you this phone..."