Chapter 412
"You owe me? Amelia, you are not Patrick. It's not you who drovemad and gotinto the hospital." Ryan
found it funny.
"Uncle Quartley, there are sthings | can't explain to you..."
How could she tell Ryan that she was Patrick's wife?
Being his wife, in a sense, it was reasonable for Amelia to make up for Patrick's mistakes.
Knowing Amelia was unwilling to say more, Ryan started to remind her, "Well, | can't force you. But Amelia, |
don't want you to get caught between him and me. Patrick is a very vindictive man. Because my son has
offended him, he decided to get even with both of us. As his employee, you must be careful."
A frustrated smile appeared on Amelia's lips. "I will. My boss is calling me. We'll talk later."
At the president's office.
When Amelia walked into the office, she had no idea what she was feeling. It was as if she had walked into the
territory of a beast hiding in the dark, who would pounce on her and tear her apart at any time. "Amelia, come
here."
Amelia turned to look at Patrick, who was sitting on the sofa speaking to her. There seemed to be a faint smile in
his eyes. He looked, as usual, confident that everything was under his control.
But according to Ryan, Amelia knew that Roxxon was sure to lose this time. Who would be the winner? It
depended on whether Ryan could survive the powerful Roxxon. If he couldn't, Ryan would lose. Otherwise,
Patrick would be the one defeated!
Could it bethat Patrick had no idea that Ryan had changed his strategy yet?
With doubts, Amelia walked over to him.
Patrick looked down at her right foot and asked, "Does your foot still hurt?"
"No. Really!" He had been asking that question every day during the past month. Amelia had never expected
such a man, who was indifferent to everything, to be so garrulous.
Patrick shifted his gaze from her foot to her face and asked again, "Ask yourself, how have | treated you since
your foot was injured?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmelia frowned. Patrick wasn't the one who liked to take credit. There must be a reason for him to ask that.
She collected herself and said honestly, "You were very nice to me."
"How nice?" he asked again.
She could only concentrate on her memories and said, "At 9 o'clock every morning, you sentto Doctor Bledel
on tfor injection and changing medicine, and then drovehbefore you go to work. Every noon, you
call the way hfrom Roxxon and carriedfrom the second floor to the dining room on the first floor.
After | have my lunch, you broughtback to the bedroom.
Every night, you washed my hair and bathed me. Every tyou washed my feet, you were so gentle..."
Without thinking about all of this, Amelia would have no clue that Patrick had done his best to take care of her
when she was ill.
Over the past month or so, apart from going to work, Patrick had been with her at home. She wondered how
many clients he had turned away.
Before she had realized it, her eyes were moist. Amelia hurried to look away and rubbed her eyes before turning
to him and saying calmly, "I'm done talking."
A few claps sounded in the office.
Applauding, Patrick laughed. "According to you, | was so kind to you that | myself was almost
touched. But since that's the case, how could you be so ungrateful and be partial to Ryan instead of me?"
Amelia felt like she had been struck by lightning. She asked, almost out of control, "You know all about that?"
Glancing at her sideways, Patrick was calm when finding that she was so nervous. "Well, | just learned that the
woman | sleep with had stabbedfrom my back when | was about to succeed!" Amelia's eyes narrowed.
Although she felt sorry for the sadness in his words, there was no turning back. "Yes, | warned Uncle Quartley to
be careful. | didn't know what your plan was at that time. All | knew was that once you take action, it would be a
catastrophe for him. | knew Uncle Quartley, and | couldn't sit by and do nothing about it."
Patrick gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you ever thought that if Ryan stands still, | might have fallen!"
Amelia didn't buy it. "You knew you wouldn't fall, which was why you tried to corner Uncle Quartley by offering
discounts for a whole month! By doing that, you didn't even need to cup with any strategy or excuse. You
just crushed him by your assets. You said you might have fallen? To you, destroying a company is just like a
game!"
Patrick pinched her cheeks in anger, trying to get away with her accusation, and said, "In a word, you're biased
towards Ryan! What exactly do you admire about him? He's just a useless old man!"
Amelia said word by word, "If you compete with Uncle Quartley fairly, | will never blyou. But you were
cornering a company that is much less powerful than you by unjust means. You would rather do it at the cost of
messing the market of drinks!"
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"You!" Enraged, Patrick lifted his hand. But for so a long time, he didn't drop it!
Amelia was silent. The moment he hoisted his arm, Amelia knew she couldn't escape a slap.
Fine. Although she didn't agree with Patrick, he had been at a disadvantage because of her. Amelia would feel
better if Patrick vented his anger on her.
Seeing Amelia close her eyes as if she was at his mercy, Patrick found himself unable to hurt her!
After a while, he put down his hand with annoyance and shouted in a low voice, "Amelia! You are so willful only
because you know I'll let you get away with it!"
Before Amelia could figure out what had happened, she was drawn under him. He pulled off her uniform with
anger and planted a rough kiss on her skin!
It was more of a bite than a kiss.
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There was a knock at the door.
The secretary's voice coutside, "Mr. Hopper, your guest is here. Shall | invite him in?"
"Patrick... someone's outside... let go of me!" Amelia nervously looked up to remind him, only to run into the
rage in his eyes.
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