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Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 410
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Chapter 410

Amelia opened the grille, took a few steps forward, and tossed the package into the waste container in the

corner. Having been with Patrick for so long, Amelia was as arbitrary as him when dealing with things she

disliked. Clapping her hands, she returned to the house with no guilt at all and did what she should until Patrick

chome.

"Mr. Hopper."

"Mrs. Hopper, where is grandma?"

"She's sleeping upstairs."

After greeting each other, Amelia found that Patrick was still staring at her. She couldn't help but find it funny. "Is

there anything strange on my face? Why are you watchinglike that?"

Patrick subconsciously loosened his tie and smoothened his breathing before he asked, "You signed a package

forthis afternoon, didn't you?"

"Yeah. Did the delivery guy call or send you a message?" "He called me." Amelia held her cheek with her palm

and narrowed her eyes lazily. "Oh, he does have professional ethics."

Patrick was a little irritated by her beating around the bush. "Where's the package? Where did you put it?"

He sounded too eager. The delivery guy must have told him who the sender was. Good. So she didn't have to

speak that unpleasant name!

Amelia, who had the gut to take the blfor what she had done, said bluntly, "I have already thrown it into the

waste container at the corner of the door, just like what you have done to mine."

No sooner had Amelia finished her words did she see Patrick rushing out like a bullet.

His eagerness hurt her feelings. She sneered, got up, and followed him to the door.

Patrick opened the lid of the recycler violently and looked down, only to find that all the garbage inside had been

cleaned up.

Amelia's red lips curled as she praised inwardly the cleaners’ efficiency.

But she also knew that she was going to face Patrick's fury.

Patrick slowly put the lid back and said vaguely under the gaze of Amelia, "That's not so bad..."

"That's not so bad? What's not so bad?" wondered Amelia.

Amelia looked at him, bewildered.

After saying that, Patrick walked past Amelia without even any reprimand.

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Shocked, Amelia almost suspected that this was not the Patrick she knew.

But the truth was different.

Patrick was sobered by the cold air as he ran out. He told himself that if he found the package in the container,

Sissi would be destined to be in his life. But if he was too late and couldn't find anything there, he and Sissi

would never have a chance again.

Instead of blaming Amelia, he should thank her for choosing him.

The next day. In Roxxon Corporation.

"Good morning, everyone!"

Seeing Amelia's lively figure at the department, her colleagues were stunned for an instant before asking,

"Amelia, did you take such a long leave to travel around the world?"

Amelia waved her hand at them and complained, "I wish! The truth is that | accidentally stepped on broken glass

on the road and could only rest at hfor a long time."

"Ah! Amelia, are you all right now?" Everyone hurried to ask.

Amelia nodded, indicating that she was fine, and asked, "By the way, have | missed any big news when | was

absent?"

Doris said mysteriously, "You have no idea, Amelia. Recently, everyone in the company has been wondering if

Mr. Hopper is not himself!"

"Not himself?" Amelia frowned.

Doris took Amelia to the side to talk alone, "Yes. He does seem to be different. Mr. Hopper used to be so good at

doing business. But guess what? Since the beginning of last month, he bought a lot of drinks and offered a half-

price promotion! The promotion has been going on for more than a month and has not ended yet. | guess

civilians in Northville are all having our drinks!"

Amelia said thoughtfully at that, "Doris, sendall the sales reports of our drinks in the past one and a half

months. | want them now!"

"No problem!" Knowing that Amelia was a real workaholic, Doris did not waste any tand went straight to her

desk to sort out the files Amelia needed.

After receiving the recent sales

reports of drinks from Doris, Amelia

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Noting the solemn look on Amelia's face, Doris asked directly, "Amelia, are these sales reports reflecting any

economic principles? Would you teach me?"

Amelia couldn't help but curled her lips. It was natural that Doris couldn't figure out the mystery in the reports

because most people wouldn't think about it the way Amelia did!

If Amelia hadn't heard the conversation between the two senior managers in the kitchen and therefore warned

Ryan, Patrick's move would have broken Ryan's business.

At the stime, there was an uproar at Patrick's office.

Patrick reached out to grab the collar of a senior manager and dragged him closer before asking with a livid face,

"What did you say? Say that loudly again!"

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His voice grew quieter as he went to the last part, for his neck was almost broken by Patrick!

Patrick went on in a piercingly cold voice. "So, maybe sdrinks sold in our departments are produced by

Ryan's factories and employees. Roxxon has indirectly paid for Ryan!"

What Patrick wanted was to take down Ryan's company and bleed him dry instead of funding him like what he

was doing now!

Grabbing the collar of his senior manager, Patrick questioned, "How long has it been since Ryan cup with

such a unique move?"

The manager answered with uncertainty, "Probably... from the day he closed his factories!"

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