Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 943

Patrick, who got in a mess, was about to get up and beat Amelia regardless. When he stood up, he saw her

shaking the smoke duck in her hand. She swaggered and said, "Con, | have plenty of smoke ducks here.

Didn't you wantto feed you? Just open your mouth."

Sh*t!

He did not want to be fed in this way!

He could not help but touched his face where the smoke duck hit on. For Patrick, who was a clean freak, the

sticky feeling was a cruel torture.

He turned his slender finger to point at Amelia's nose. Patrick said fiercely, "You dare not to run, I'll get even with

you later!"

As soon as his voice fell, Patrick sprinted to the bathroom. His speed was as fast as if he moved on two wheels!

Amelia vented her anger and put on a grimace face behind him, but soon becdepressed because of the

Transformer's deformation.

It was a toy of about a hundred dollars. How durable could it be?

Amelia thought to herself in a self-comforting way.

When Amelia was cleaning the mess on the ground, Patrick appeared with a clean and shiny face.

Amelia was blinded by the brightness on his face. She then thought that it was a reasonable result in a short

period of tafter washing it with a cleanser. She could not help but laughed it out. Patrick frowned sensitively

and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Amelia looked at him cheerfully, "I'm laughing that as you grow old, you have finally started to care about your

skin. Oh, by the way, remember to apply toner after using cleanser, the results will be better. Well, you don't

have to thank me."

Grew old!?

Patrick's heart suffered a critical blow. When he was about to take his revenge, Amelia's phone suddenly rang

inside the pocket of her nightdress.

Amelia immediately said "excuse me" to Patrick, then she turned to take out her phone with her clean hand that

was free from the smoke duck.

Patrick could not care about his revenge at this moment. He tried his best to stretch out his neck to look at

Amelia's phone screen. He wanted to see who was the shameless guy who had always called and harassed his

wife ... Bah... His housemate!

Amelia took a closer look and was a little surprised at the caller, but she still picked it up quickly and responded

with a gentle, "Hi."

This greeting was sweet into Patrick's heart, but the greeting was not for him!

Thinking of this, Patrick's heart that was fluttering immediately got immersed in vinegar again.

Amelia gently said to the person on the other side of the phone, "Hmm? | was busy last night, so | didn't go... I'm

sorry! Today? Now? Yes, I'm free!... That's great! | was looking for someone to cup with the gift as well! Oh,

let's meet at XX square..."

After finishing the call, Amelia turned back with a relaxing smile, but she unexpectedly met the eyes of Patrick

who cbehind her!

He was staring straightly at her phone.

His expression was fierce as he was going to snatch it from her!

Amelia was shocked and took a step back, putting away her phone.

Patrick narrowed his eyes and asked in a bad tone, "Who contacted you?"

"It's none of your business!" Amelia raised her chin and wanted to leave holding the broken Transformer.

The next second, her arm was held by Patrick. He asked gloomily, "Where are you going?"

Amelia frowned and asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Patrick looked at her arrogantly. "Of course it does! What if something happens to you but no one knows your

whereabouts? Don't forget that you were once kidnapped."

Amelia's heart was slightly numbed by his caring words, she could not help but uncovered, "I'm going to XX

square."

Patrick stared at her and continued to ask, "Who are you going with?"

Amelia did not want to compromise too much for him. "Why do you ask so much? Shouldn't it be enough

knowing where | go?"

Patrick said carefully, "Who you be with determines how safe you are! Last time, you went to the nightclub to

find your friends, but was frwith drug trafficking. You don't needto talk more in details, do you?"

Amelia admitted that she was unlucky and said, "Fine! I'll be meeting Florence at XX Square. Are you satisfied

now?"

Upon hearing this, something seemed to be lit up in Patrick's black eyes, making them look very dazzling and

charming. "Now satisfied."

As his voice fell, he let go of Amelia's arm.

Amelia decisively turned around and left. She could not stay with this man any longer, otherwise, her heartbeat

would be disordered.

After Amelia changed her clothes and cdown from the second floor, she saw that Patrick was sitting on the

sofa wearing a tie. Seeing him properly dressed up, Amelia immediately thought of something. She held back the

flusters in her heart and said to him coldly, "I'm leaving." "Wait a minute!" Patrick rose to his feet from the sofa,

his perfect hands were still tied to his tie. "I'll send you there."

"No need, you can just attend to your own business.

| can go by myself!"

Patrick insisted, "I have nothing else to do today."

Amelia was stunned for a moment and said, "Hmm?

| thought..."

"What have you thought of?" Patrick's eyes darkened.

Amelia coughed lightly and pretended that nothing had happened.

She thought that Patrick could not stand his loneliness and was going to 'visit' Sissi again.

Patrick saw faint embarrassment on her face and somewhat figured out what she had thought of.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved up. After all, she still minded that he went to find Sissi, no matter how

hard she tried to cover it up.

Under Patrick's gaze, Amelia raged in embarrassment. She could not help but said, "I'm leaving!"

Patrick opened his mouth again and said, "I said wait a minute, I'll go with you to meet Florence."

Amelia turned back and looked at him in dissatisfaction. "Are you going to go wherever | go and meet whoever |

meet?"

Patrick replied calmly, "Florence is my younger sister, my biological sister. There's nothing wrong withto go

meet her."

Amelia's eyes flashed with a hint of indignation. "Then you can go meet her any other day. Why do you have to

choose the stas mine?" Patrick said slowly, "As siblings, we can meet whenever we like. If you don't

want to go with me, you can ask her to meet you another day." This person was really shameless!

Amelia burned with anger and said, "I made a date with Florence first! Have you heard of the saying ‘first come,

first served'?"

After Patrick got his tie done, he picked up the coat on the back of the sofa and said to her, "So what? It's up to

you to go or not, I'm going anyway."

Amelia gritted her teeth. She really wanted to write the word "shameless" on Patrick's face.

When they arrived at the underground garage, Patrick glanced at the parking space next to the Lamborghini,

only to find that it was empty, Amelia's car was not there. His gaze sharpened as he turned around and asked,

"Amelia, where's your car?"

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