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."

stay, so he scurried away with his

and pushed open

suit jacket hanging around his arm, he wore a blue shirt and a pair of black trousers, which made his long legs seemed

was about, stepped forward and gave Patrick a fist bump. "It's been a long time

his eyes

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

sucks." Patrick agreed

into the room and said, "Forget about him. Look who is a big boy now. Just

his head, believing that it was true love between Charles and his wife. How was it the same with an arranged marriage like him

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

the Orion with long

and said, "There's one more reserved

started her dance as she hooked 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 white dress had become an extra

to find that white dress was the

a sip of his cup of wine and

"Interested in trying her

"Not at all."

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