NovelEnglishChapter 299
Amelia sighed in frustration at Patrick's cold demeanor and Andrew's unconvinced face.
It seemed that Patrick's pursuit of Andrew has exacerbated the conflict with him?
"Letgo!" Andrew punched Patrick on the shoulder and back. At this moment, Patrick was no longer the Uncle
he used to worship, but a bad guy!
Patrick walked straight between the gawking Amelia and Ashley toward the Lamborghini, pressed the key with
his other free hand, unlocked the car, pulled the door open, and threw Andrew in. Patrick decided to slam the
door shut before Andrew ran out of the car.
When Andrew fell, Amelia was upset with Patrick, "Will you stop being so rude? He has an eye injury!"
Patrick gave Amelia a glance, "This pad costs tens of thousands of dollars, and he won't get hurt if he falls on it."
Amelia took a deep breath and reminded herself that she was outside. If there was something wrong, she would
talk about it after they went home.
After calming down, she pointed to the back seat and said, "Andrew is not in a stable mood now. | request to sit
with him!"
Patrick unlocked the door and allowed Amelia to move into the back seat.
He put Ashley in the car and drove Andrew to the
Children's Hospital.
At the Children's Hospital entrance.
Patrick Hopper was the first to get out of the car and reached out a hand to Andrew, but Andrew slapped it away
angrily.
Seeing Patrick's stunning look, Amelia gently advised Andrew, "Andrew, don't do this..."
In spite of Andrew's grievances, she didn't want him to get into a confrontation with Patrick, was that good for
him? Not at all.
Andrew resolutely said to Patrick, "The school nurse has already dealt with my eye. | don't need to go to the
hospital! I, | want to go home!"
Patrick raised his eyebrows and asked, "Whose hare you back to? Yours or mine?"
Andrew's hesitation flashed across his fleshy face as he listened to Patrick's deliberate question. He wanted to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsay, "Go my home" in a spirited manner, but with his parents out of town, his nanny taking the day off, and
Ashley clinging to Patrick, he was sure she wouldn't be able to live with him.
After thinking for half a second, Andrew blushed and said, "I'm going to wander..."
Patrick glanced at Andrew's bloated left eye and smiled mockingly, "You do look like a street bum in that state."
Andrew is only a few years old and doesn't know how to argue, and he yells with resignation, "You don't know,
it's a hero's scar!" "Would you liketo ask the government to give you a hero's medal?" Patrick narrowed his
eyes and raised his voice, "Do you think you're right to hit someone!"
Andrew was overwhelmed by Patrick's yell, and his two round eyes filled with tears.
Patrick had no intention of indulging Andrew at all and said coldly, "Get out of the car." Andrew insisted, "No, |
won't!"
Patrick laughed instead of getting angry, fished a black cell phone out of his pocket, pointed it at Andrew's
wretched face, and said, "If you don't see a doctor, I'll take a picture of what you look like now and show it to
your parents so they can feel how awestheir son is at school."
Andrew succumbed.
Outside the clinic door.
Amelia sat on Patrick's left-hand side, the wind blowing gently through the window, her hair blowing away from
her bangs...
Her heart was in turmoil, and she was tempted to tell Patrick the real reason for Andrew's fight with his
classmate but was afraid that doing so would make Andrew think that she shouldn't reveal his privacy. Patrick
suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Amelia was shocked, he had seen through what she was thinking!
She blurted out, "Do you think it's strange that the gentle Andrew will fight with his classmates?"
Before Patrick answered, she said, "I felt strange, but | couldn't get anything from his mouth. Later, Ashley told
It was difficult for Amelia to say "cripple".
She thought Patrick would be furious, but he pulled out a cigarette and lighter, light it up, and take a few puffs
before saying mutely, "I know..."
Amelia was surprised and puzzled. "You know it? Andrew told you? Then why are you still so fierce to him?"
Patrick said lightly, "It wasn't Andrew who toldthat, | asked the principal to bring Andrew's classmates into
the principal's office and | asked them myself." Amelia complained, "Since you all know that... why should you let
Andrew apologize?"
Crack...
The door to the clinic opened and Andrew, accompanied by Ashley, cto the door with a goofy smile, "I'm
okay!"
Looking at Andrew's left eye, which
was covered with white gauze,
Amelia touched his head s dly, m
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wigdled her hips and said proudly for
her brother, "That's right! He didn't
even cry when the nurse gave him
the injection." Patrick stood up and
said disapprovingly, "Let's go home."
As soon as he heard Patrick speak, Andrew's good mood seemed to sour again.
After getting back into the Lamborghini, Patrick wasn't in a hurry to drive, just dropped his deep gaze to Andrew
in the rearview mirror, "Andrew, let's talk."
Andrew was startled that Patrick used the phrase "let's talk" instead of "you listen to me," because he liked the
feeling of equality.
Andrew straightened his seat and nodded like a grown-up.
"I know exactly why you fought and why you were upset, you were clearly fighting for your father, but as your
uncle, instead of standing up for you against the classmate who made fun of you, | forced you to apologize, and
you were mad atfor defending him, is that right?"
Andrew nodded sulkily.
"It's a fact that your dad has a foot
injury that you always have to deal
with... "Andrew frowned WryeNiy
Patrick said smeothiyThdt's he
wiay\it A ety and in school, you
can either be tough or you can be
patient. You fail to knock out your
enemy with one punch, you have to
live with the possibility of being bitten
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"Hey..." Amelia put her hand on the back of Patrick's chair and patted him on the shoulder. Wasn't his words too
radical?
Andrew finally called back, "I don't understand..."
"Of course you don't understand, or
else this wouldn't have gone against
us, but if you're going to hit someone,
why don't you ask epjocestioy
ae nq eich ore you do it? Do
€ have to have the whole class plus
the homeroom teacher as
witnesses? It's hard forto do
something stupid like that, and how
terrible the pressure of public opinion
is nowadays, and how words can be
a hurtful weapon." The content is on
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