Chapter 13

Amelia opened the car door, left the car, and shut the door.

Amelia executed a series of seamless actions, giving Patrick the strange feeling of being 'just a driver' to her.

Staring at Amelia who was about be out of his sight, Patrick could no longer suppress the rage burning within. With a stomp on the gas pedal, the white sports car zoomed out like lightning. In less than two seconds, it caught up with Amelia. When it swept past her, the exhaust gas left behind made her cough like she was trapped in a fire.

Seeing Amelia's distorted expression from the rear mirror, Patrick grinned as he seemed to have found an outlet of his anger.

On the other hand, after fanning away the pungent gas with her hand, she cursed, "Crazy b*stard!"

Oasis was the largest and most well-developed entertainment centre in Northville, a paradise for those who indulged themselves with luxury.

Charles Sullivan, William Rhodes, and Patrick were the major shareholders behind Oasis. Even though Patrick had been overseas for years, his name was often among the management in Oasis. That was his 'VIP pass'.

Once the lobby manager heard the Patrick's name, he hurriedly led the way.

After stopping outside a VIP room, the lobby manager respectfully asked, "Mr. Hopper, do you need me to greet you in advance?"

"No need. Leave me."

dare to stay, so

and pushed open the door, neon

his suit jacket hanging around his arm, he wore a blue shirt and a pair of black trousers, which made his long legs seemed even longer. Most people might feel jealous just to look at

stepped forward and gave Patrick a fist bump. "It's been a long time since we last met, but you look

are not bad." Patrick turned his eyes

He left when he heard his lady's not feeling well. Abandoning

Patrick agreed with

him. Look who is a big boy now. Just got married and

was true love between Charles and his wife.

on the sofa in a mini dress. Some of the buttons on her dress were

Orion with long eyelashes. Her slightly opened pink lips was yearning for his passionate love. Patrick turned

his arm and said, "There's one more reserved

on the pole with her left leg and let the music control her body. Water sprinkled down her head. She swung her wet hair and pushed open one side of the box with both hands. Her wet

only to find that white dress was the only piece of clothing

Charles took a sip of his cup of wine and asked,

in trying

"Not at all."

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