Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

The next day.

Going downstairs, Patrick found that Amelia was sitting on the cane chair on the balcony, reading the books.

There was a cup of coffee on her left hand. The warm sunlight of the dawn enveloped her like a halo. At this

moment, he felt very cosy.

His footsteps disturbed Amelia, so she moved her eyes from the book and said, Tve asked the HR department for

leave for this morning." Remembering that she was leaving for a business trip in the afternoon, Patrick asked,

"Mrs. Hopper, when you are not here, who can satisfy me?"

The words seemed to be of two meanings, but Amelia pretended not to understand and said, "Mr. Hopper has a

lot of money. As long as you require, girls flood in." Raising his eyebrows and sat down on another chair, Patrick

took a sip of the coffee that Amelia had and said, "But I think you makethe happiest."

This sentence made her happy. She looked at the coffee in his hand and said, "Don't drink too much coffee. Don't

you often have a stomachache?"

Patrick smiled. Apparently, he was very delighted to be cared for by her and said, "Then, Mrs. Hopper, are you

willing to warmup in such a beautiful morning? "Your breakfast is ready. Bon appetite." After saying this,

Amelia grabbed the coffee from his hand and continued reading.

At 4:30 p.m., on the flight departing from Northville to Riverdale.

Belting herself, Amelia heard Ms. Lily, who was sitting next to her, saying, "My dear, let's have fun there! We'll

get busy when the bills of Valentine's Day promotion is issued." Patting the camera hanging on her neck, Amelia

said, "Yes, we will!"

While they were talking, someone sat down across the aisle. Amelia looked in surprise and asked,

"Milton?"

Milton was stunned at first, and then he smiled happily. He nodded to them and said, "Nice to see you, ladies!

Are you on a business trip?"

Ms. Lily smiled and said, "Hey, what a coincidence! You must installed a GPS on Amelia's body, hahaha."

Milton smiled and said, "Good idea. Lettry next time."

Amelia interrupted their conversation and said, "Milton, are you also going to Riverdale?"

Milton grinned and answered, "Yep! | thought it was going to be a long sleepless night. But now you, my pillow,

are here."

"I'm serious..." Amelia resisted to beat him and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Umm... that night... you informed

him to pickup at your house?"

Remembering of the night when Patrick picked her at his house, Milton was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

How he wished that Amelia would live at his hfor the rest of her life.

Without mentioning Patrick, Milton deliberately changed the topic, "Yep, you held me, kissed me, and touched

me. My mother couldn't bear to see her son dying in the hands of a drunkard, so she immediately dialed 119..."

Amelia shouted with pity, "119 is fire emergency number, okay?"

Milton also raised his voice and said, "Yep! | was calling the firefighters to put out the fire on you!"

The passengers on the plane glowered at them, so Amelia had to pretend to look outside the window.

Milton, who was unwilling to be ignored, called "Amelia" and took a selfie of them.

Amelia blinked her eyes and reminded, "The mobile phone should be switched off, okay?"

"We haven't taken off yet, have you?" Milton happily retouched his profile picture, which was milky and polished.

Amelia didn't understand why he made such a grand deal. However, she soon understood.

"Amelia, | mentioned you on Twitter." Milton told her.

At Roxxon.

Patrick, who was in a meeting, took a glance at the time. He wondered why Amelia had not called or texted yet.

At this moment, his trouser pocket shook, and his slightly raised eyebrows quickly relaxed. He understood that

women were always clingy, and even reported trifle to him like boarding. Couldn't wait to leave the meeting

room, Patrick took out his phone. When he saw the contact ID, all his expectations and joy were gone. He said

with a poker face, "Hello".

"Brother!" Florence's voice exploded in his ear, "Check your wife's Twitter!"

What? Whose Twitter?

Patrick realised that he didn't follow Amelia on Twitter, so he told Florence the truth.

"How can you be this stupid!"

It was obvious that Florence was stamping his feet and almost screamed, "Your wife took a selfie with a man in

the cabin. Aren't you angry with her! She isn't at work today? Why was the selfie taken at the airport? Is she

eloping..."

The last two words were pronounced with an extremely low voice, obviously because she was afraid that he

would misunderstand.

A series of questions made Patrick feel as if something in his heart was fermented, squeezing him so hard that

he couldn't breathe.

After a while, he said, "I sent her for a business trip. I'm very clear about her schedule."

"Really? Alright, alright." Florence was relieved, smiling and said, "Alright, Brother. I'm about to take off."

After the call, Patrick put his cool fingertips on his lips and felt uncertain - did he really know clearly what Amelia

was doing?"

On the other side-

After the rumbling, the aircraft rose steadily. Amelia looked out through the window and expected the trip.

She rarely traveled, so this tshe took the advantage as all the expenses were covered by the company?

When the airflow was calm, the stewardess cwith a cart and a smile and asked the passengers what drinks

they would like.

Approaching to Amelia, the smile on the young flight attendant's face beca little strange. Amelia was

stunned for two seconds, and then she asked, "Florence, so you work for this airline?"