Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 464

Patrick gave a muffled giggle. "I'm used to the fact that you making trouble formost of the time."

"Are you sure most of the time?" Amelia asked in a cute tone.

Patrick deliberately taunted her in order to disperse her fear of losing balance. "No? Do you wantto recall the

incident of you being kidnapped at the Money Cabinet?"

"No. It's so embarrassing!" Amelia buried her face in his arms. After rubbing her face, she jumped out of them

and pointed to the front. She said with a firm look, "Patrick, let's go!" Amelia felt better after this little and

she quickened her pace. She did not realize how much thad passed. When she saw sharp tents appeared on

the flat ground in front of her, she showed a bright smile.

Amelia reached out to tug at the rope tied around her waist and asked, "Have we arrived yet?"

In order to prevent a similar emergency from happening to her, Patrick found a rope and tied it around their

waists for the whole journey. Amelia protested more than once that it would lead to the death of them both

together if anything happened. However, Patrick still insisted on doing so.

Amelia felt embarrassed. After all, other hikers relied on their own strength to conquer Mount Logan. However,

she was mostly being dragged along by Patrick...

When Patrick felt his waist tightening, he looked at her and said, "Yes, we have arrived, but | don't know if there

are any spaces left for us to pitch a tent."

Amelia had a serious expression. The weather in Northville had turned better these few days. It was estimated

that a large number of people who had been longing to hike had chosen this tto do it. Looking at the

numerous tents, if they could not find a place to stay there, how would Patrick and her deal with such a cold day?

However, their footsteps never stopped. After they took the last step, they were greeted by a few friendly smiles.

Someone asked, "Hey, bro, are you bringing your girlfriend to watch the sunrise?"

"Yes," Patrick answered softly.

The man looked around and then said to Patrick, "But the spaces have all been taken. Why don't you find

someone to share a tent with?" "Sharing tent?" Patrick frowned. Obviously, he did not think it was a good idea.

On the contrary, Amelia suddenly enlightened. Obviously, she thought it was a good idea.

Patrick could sense the excitement in Amelia's intonation and asked her unpleasantly, "Do you want to share a

tent with a stranger?"

Amelia said indifferently, "As long as the other party is a woman, it doesn't matter if we sleep together for one

night. Many backpackers share rooms when they travel."

"But I..." Patrick pursed his lips, his eyes showing his reservations.

Amelia realized that Patrick was very private and arrogant. How could he tolerate sharing tent with a stranger

whom he did not know at all? What was more, the tent was very small, and there might be physical contact.

Meanwhile, a burst of nightly wind whistled over. Other hikers who had enjoyed the night tscenery leisurely

went back to their tents, leaving Patrick and her outside in a miserable state.

She sniffed and threw a pitiful look at Patrick. "Mr. Hopper, what's your plan now? Tell me."

Patrick blurted out his honest answer, "I want to go home."

Amelia's eyes suddenly widened. "How can we go

hnow?!"

They had spent the entire afternoon hiking and they were lucky enough to have made it to the top. If he wanted

her to go hnow, he might as well make her jump down from the mountain to see if she could land on the

Land of Fragrance.

Amelia suddenly put her hand on her belly and said softly under Patrick's cold gaze, "Mr. Hopper, | may have

your baby in my belly now. If I'm too exhausted due to going back and forth and then accidentally miscarriage,

would you be distressed?"

Patrick was stunned for a moment and then silently walked to the tent in front of him. He lowered his eyes to

look for a good tent mates.

Amelia gave a cunning smile and suddenly stepped forward to hold Patrick's arm. "Mr. Hopper, it's a great

progress for you to stay with strangers. Letdo the asking."

She could already imagine how Patrick would "ingratiate himself" with those tent owners. He would most likely

ask people in an orderly manner which made them feel uncomfortable.

What if the tent owner refused? Judging by Patrick's behaviour, he would probably beat the owner and throw him

down the cliff. Then he would own the mountain.

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seeing such a poor lady standing in

this snowy place would definitely let

her into their tents. They would not

ask for anything in return.

Unfortunately, most of the tents that

Amelia found were occupied by

couples. Otherwise, there would only

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be two men or two women's tents.

She could not see a single person

tent for now. Amelia felt

disappointed. When she walked past

one of the tents, she heard someone

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calling her, "Amelia, we meet again.

Amelia looked down and saw Ryan rolling up the tent's door and looking at her with a smile. She said in surprise,

"Uncle Quartley?"

The sweet words "Uncle Quartley" were enough to melt Ryan s heart. "What did | tell you just now? All of us will

be on the spath when we are on the top of the mountain."

Amelia rubbed her nose and the itch made her feel like sneezing again.

Ryan saw this and said without hesitation, "Cin, my tent is warm."

Amelia raised her foot subconsciously, but then she thought of Patrick who was with her. She hurriedly said,

"Please wait for me. | have to ask my husband."

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"It's just that... if Patrick hears my name, he might turn away immediately. Or else, don't tell him that | invited

you to this tent?" Ryan said in a steady tone.

Amelia nodded, "I have to trouble you to deal with these issues!"

Ryan replied cheerfully, "I'm fine." He put on his coat, left the tent, and helped Amelia to arrange it.