Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 371

There was one thing Amelia was most afraid of, and that was ghost. When she had just married into the Hopper

Family, Florence had put sghost movies in Amelia and Patrick's bedroom and almost scared Amelia to death.

Hobart let out two muffled laughs and gloated, "Why are you so nervous? That was my hand!"

She paused for a short while before getting furious. "Pervert, why were you groping about?"

"Alright, | know you're just unwilling to leave me. Let's just keep it this way." Hobart said as he ran his hand up to

her shoulder in an unruly manner.

Amelia grabbed it and shook it off. She said angrily, "If you touchagain, I'll be rude and you'll be sorry!"

"When have you ever been polite to me? Stop wriggling..." Hobart mumbled.

As they were talking, they saw a strong light shooting toward them from the door. Amelia and Hobart blinked at

the sudden light and turned their heads to the source of it at the stime. What they saw were Patrick's dark

eyes.

"Oh!" Amelia cto herself first. Since there had never been a blackout in the company, she forgot that almost

every office had a backup power supply in case of inconvenience caused by the power outage. "Mr. Hopper..."

She looked at Patrick, who had turned on the backup power, and had no tto realize how intimate Hobart and

she looked in such a position.

When he saw that she was still unwilling to get up from Hobart, Patrick's eyes turned icy cold. He gritted his

teeth and turned to leave.

"Was that real? He just left like that?" Hobart asked Amelia in surprise.

Amelia's eyes went dark slightly. Generally speaking, when Patrick was truly indignant, he left her alone directly.

"Hobart, I'm leaving." She turned around and said to Hobart before getting up and running in the direction

Patrick had come.

Hobart touched his chest, which was still warm, and spoke out the true feelings of him as a single man. "If only

there was a woman... willing to run afterwithout any hesitation."

Just as he had finished his sentence, his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket. Hobart took it out to have a look

and was amused. When he put it through, his tone returned to the usual casualness. "Florence didn't we just

break up yesterday? You can't help callingtoday. Are you falling in love with me?"

"Love you, my a*s!" Florence cursed. "I've been thinking about it again and again. My sister-in-law can work

overtany day she likes, but she does today of all days. Are you the one playing tricks?" Hobart frowned.

"Sister-in-law? Who are you talking about?"

Florence let out a short "Er" before she said with a quick wit, "Well, of course, | was talking about Amelia. To me,

she is the most suitable woman to be my sister-in-law. | warn you, don't try to covet her, otherwise, | will beat

the sh*t out of you!"

Hobart said disapprovingly, "She and Patrick don't even know each other. Isn't it too soon for you to call her

sister-in-law? As long as we are unmarried, | have the right to go after her."

"B*lIshit right!" Florence wished she could announce that Amelia had married into the Hopper Family. But when

she thought of Patrick's gloomy face, she shut up.

Hobart seemed to have thought of something and asked in confusion, "Florence, tell me, did Patrick cto the

company all of a sudden because you told him something?"

Florence said proudly, "I was just skeptical at first. | remember that when | was taking care of you in the hospital

the day before yesterday, | accidentally told you about Patrick's birthday. As a result, Amelia somehow went to

work overtime. Don't you think it's strange?"

Hobart was frustrated. He thought he had taken everything into consideration. He first kept Amelia from home

by the excuse of work, then he cto Roxxon to visit her in the nof supervision. In the end, he even

secretly had his helper cut off Roxxon's wire so that he could take advantage of her tonight. He did not expect

his plan to be messed up by this godd*mn Florence!

On the other side.

Under the dim light, Amelia rushed out of the office. By the wind of the night in the corridor, she tried to figure

the thing out. Why did Patrick appear in the company at such a late hour? Did he cto pick her up?

Then why would he appear almost at the stas Hobart? Could it bethat Hobart asked Patrick to come

here on purpose to provoke him by creating such an intimate scene?

Only half of Amelia's guess was correct. But a correct assumption didn't help. The most important thing now was

to find Patrick and explain it to him clearly.

Downstairs, the sound of a car unlocked was heard through the night sky. Amelia froze. She cto the window

and looked down, only to find that a Lamborghini was speeding out of her sight.

"Patrick! Hey! Wait for me!" Amelia stood by the window shouting and waving, only to be answered by the cold

wind of the night.

She stamped her foot and took out her mobile phone in a hurry. Then she turned on the light, ran downstairs,

and went to the underground garage to fetch her car.

Patrick put his Bluetooth headset on his ear after leaving Roxxon Corporation and made a phone call to Cynthia.

"Patrick, I'm flying to the United States the day after tomorrow. Would you cto the F&S Club tonight?

| want you to have a drink withand talk to me."

Patrick pondered for a few seconds before he said, "You're just recovering. You shouldn't drink."

Cynthia said in a sweet voice, "| just want to be willful once in a while. Please, cto me. | promise that | will

only drink a little and never get drunk."

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frustration. Patrick could have blacklisted her number in a fit of anger.

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The two cars, with the different thoughts of the two owners, went further and further apart...

At F&S Club.

"Gorgeous, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Glancing at the frivolous man in a suit in front of her, Cynthia had obvious disdain appearing on her pretty face.

"I'm sorry, | have a date."

The suited man's gaze seemed to be solidified as it ran down Cynthia's peachy breasts, bare waist, and finally,

her long legs in short pants... Looking at her, the man in the suit drooled.