Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 53

Patrick turned around and taking the phone from Milton, saying with a reluctant smile, "Thank you."

After a pause, he stopped Milton coming with his eyes and said, "Mr. Cook, I know the way, so you don't have to see me off. Thank you."

Hearing this, Milton stopped. Although he didn't want to, he had to.

*

The window of Patrick's Lamborghini was widely open, and the wind on the expressway blew into Amelia's nose and grazed her cheek. She struggled to wake up, seeing Patrick, Amelia muttered, "Am I dreaming... Patrick? Why am I in his car?"

Patrick's mouth twitched, and he said in a cold voice, "You haven't wakened up yet, right?"

As soon as he finished his words, he stepped hard on the accelerator, causing Amelia lean forward and backward, and she was awake indeed.

Holding the armrest subconsciously, Amelia said with a pale face, "Slow down!"

Patrick said, "No."

Amelia's throat rolled twice and said sincerely, "... but I feel like to vomit."

Patrick replied in a cruel way, "Hold it back. Don't dirty my car."

Covering her mouth that was about to vomit, Amelia squeezed out a few words sadly, "No, I... can't."

With a sullen face, Patrick stopped beside the green belt and pulled Amelia out of the car, who immediately held the pole and spat it out.

After vomiting, she pointed to her dirty mouth, and asked with blurring eyes, "Do you have... handkerchief?"

Patrick stared at her scattering eyes for a few seconds and deliberately replied, "No."

Thus, the proud Mr. Hopper ended up in a tragedy -

took his coat and wiped her

a slight mysophobia, turning

a yell came with the footsteps. Judging by her appearance, it was a female officer of city management. She yelled, "What's wrong with you? Is this a place where you can vomit? Even a pet owner walking the dog brings a newspaper to remove the excrement. Can you observe the

wife and said, "She is the one

as a penalty!" The office issued a bill, reading that Amelia's vomit had polluted the environment, which had

illegible handwriting on the bill

waist. Patrick said

female officer looked at Patrick and said, "Remember to tell her

the officer left, Patrick glanced at the bill, smiling

to the laundry basket and carried Amelia into the secondary bedroom. Her face was close to his heart, which made him feel at ease. The

blocked by a piece of paper. She took it off from her forehead and found that it turned out

around, she found that she was lying on the bed in the secondary bedroom, and her clothes weren't changed - maybe she was so dirty that Patrick didn't want to sleep with

bun. It was known that she was more

shower and putting on her bathrobe, when she was downstairs, Patrick was sitting in the

ever slept at home since they moved in, so Amelia sometimes had an illusion that she

Patrick put down the Economist and glanced

Amelia nodded honestly.

asked her to come

"What's up?" She asked.

Patrick said, "There was a coat inside, which was

boss in the office, but there was

do it, I won't force you. Just compensate me. You are the elder daughter of The Ramsay

is worth of $20,000?! Why don't you rob the bank? They have a lot of money!" Amelia didn't believe him but

it was a limited handmade edition from an Italian brand, which

into the bathroom, Patrick smiled in a

snorting, "What the hell are you dreaming? How can

and shouted, "I'm not your nanny!" "I know, you are my Mrs. Hopper." Patrick's eyes were

to be drunk last night. When she came to her senses, she was

while, she poured two cups of pure milk, organising the fried eggs and sausages on the plate, and asking him to come