Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 22

Kicking off her chair, Brittany stood up wishing everyone a bon appetit, except her half-sister.

Amelia did not even spare Brittany a glance. The two half-sisters were even strangers to each other.

Alice required Brittany, "My dear, come back and be seated!"

"Let her go." George waved his hand with his frustrated face. "Alice, go and stay with her."

Knowing very well that George wanted Amelia to stay comfortably without the daughter and the mother, Alice nodded and left the table.

With the strong delayed effect of the liquor, George seemed a bit dizzy and held his hands on the table, asked, "My dear, are you happy now?"

"You're drunk." Amelia put down her chopsticks, unwilling to talk more.

Ridiculous! It was a fact that George had done something wrong back then but how dare he be such innocent asking if she was happy?

"I'm not drunk!" George blurted out a denial. "My dear, I know that your childhood was miserable and you shouldered beyond your body. If possible, I do want to do everything I can to meet all your requests..."

Amelia's eyes were filled with misery. "Do you think you can make

the visit to her original family came to an end in discord, which was absolutely within the

and said,

complicated works. A few minutes ago, his secretary sent

you want a driver from home

answered, "No need, it's easy to get a car

looked back at the villa of her father and quickly turned her head,

Patrick leaving no comment to the tanglesome affairs of her original family, instead of teaching from

way for her electro motorbike, nicknamed Little Sheep. This was an important transport means for her and shouldn't be

Family, only to find that she

I park my Little Sheep in the basement

guard hesitated and

for my mom's

and her electro motorbike in,

playing mahjong. So she thought it would be good timing to get the approval on parking her

with concern, "My dear, where's