Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 10

"Mom, I'll explain everything when I come back. I really have to go now."

Eve raised her hand to stop her, "Amelia Ramsay! Know your place. Patrick is still in the room waiting for you."

As the more sympathetic one, Howard stood up and pressed his wife's shoulder, and persuaded, "Let Amelia go. She must have a good reason to do this."

Florence helped, "Yea mom. Sister must have brother's green light first before she came down. Don't worry about it!"

Owen and his wife were more cautious. They advised, "Mom, how about we go upstairs and see how Patrick think about this?"

Eve looked at the people around her, disappointed. It had only been a few hours. The whole family already started to stand up for Amelia?

Patrick strolled down the stairs. Sensing the anxiety on Amelia, he said plainly, "Mom, I am taking her there. We'll come back once it's done."

Amelia turned to Patrick with nothing but gratitude. She owed him a big one this time.

Even Patrick stood alongside Amelia. Filled with rage with no outlets, Eve stormed upstairs without saying a word.

As the man of the family, Howard assured them, "Go. I'll talk to your mother."

in his heart,

as they could to underground garage, Amelia could not

divided into 26 parking spaces, and each was parked with a ride worthy for

the value of these cars. She was still amazed

seats, she gently thanked Patrick, "Thank you for speaking up

and then he frowned and jokingly asked, "What did

this time, so she repeated,

From his old man to his little sister, almost everyone stood for Amelia, how come that felt so strange? They zoomed all the way to Amelia's old apartment. The old-fashioned decoration was mildly disgusted by the golden boy, who couldn't figure out why a young lady would live in such an old building that could

first thing they saw

down. There is no need for violence. Let's

manager. Amelia, who behind him

a hostile manner. Amelia said with confidence, "It was me who heard your quarrel with your wife the other night. It was me who called the police to intervene. If you

erupted. "You bitch! How I treat my wife

one would give a damn about your life. But now you are a threat to my friend's and

of Jeff holding a knife. Then she turned around and

the phone, Jeff rammed at Amelia with his shoulder. Next thing he knew, he was in