Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 63

With black and straight hair gently laid on her waist, Amelia left the office, looked soft and glamorous.

When the lobby manager of the Royal Joy Club saw her, he hurriedly came up and welcomed her, "Good evening, Ma'am, how can I help you?"

Amelia replied, "I'm looking for Patrick Hopper."

The lobby manager suddenly realized, "You are Mr. Hopper's high school classmate? This way, please." He guided her to the private room and said, "Mr. Hopper is one of our great friends..."

"Great friends? Does this mean that Patrick has a close relationship with this club?" Amelia thought.

Imagine the mess of alcohol in the private rooms, Amelia felt disgusted and followed him with indifference.

After walking along the long corridor, the lobby manager opened the door for her and said, "There you go. Enjoy, ma'am."

At the same time, in the private room.

Sitting on the sofa steadily with a cigarette in his mouth, Patrick was picked a Tarot from a beautiful girl's hand.

Taking the picked Tylo plate, the girl carefully analyzed, "Mr. Hopper, your fate is very good. You live the first half of your life without disasters. But for the second half... I'm afraid you have to make some narrow escapes."

Slowly spitting out a smoke ring, Patrick asked with cold eyes, "What do you mean?"

Glancing at him and replied carefully, "I sincerely advise you to get married after thirty-five years old. Otherwise, you'll be divorced and your family will be collapsed."

People around looked at him with eyes full of confidence, but Charles and William looked at each other as if they were commenting, "It's too late!"

With the second half of his cigarette, Patrick said with a leisurely smile, "Well said!"

off the Tarot and pouted, saying,

felt

second, he heard a "bang" from the door, assuming it was the waiter and wanted to ask the waiter to clean up the ashtray,

up from the sofa and rushed over with a cold

and put it out, saying, "You are drunk. I'm coming to pick you." "Look!" Seeing Amelia really coming to pick Patrick, Charles

narrowed his eyes and looked down at Amelia with hostility, asking "Who told you I was drunk? I was very

so Amelia instantly understood that it was Charles's intention to deceive her. But what was his purpose? Realizing that she had been noticed by those who were playing

asked half seriously, "Can't I stay at

qualified."

offend anything or

eyes, thinking that

had never

beautiful figure of Amelia froze by the door, Patrick

The door was closed.

ran into a person and

and asked in surprise, "Hey, aren't

"Mr. Smith?" "Mr. Smith, who is this lady?" Mr. Scott, the man behind

turned around and said, "Mr. Scott, please wait for me in the private room. I'll

Amelia, Mr. Scott understood

the dim light, Hobart asked Amelia with strong interest,

said uneasily, "I gotta go now.

she was about to pass by Hobart, he suddenly pushed her shoulder, so she lost balance and fell backwards into the toilet nearby. He quickly caught up with her and turned around to lock. Amelia felt so horrified and looked around, finding that it was a

as she retreated to the corner. He touched her chin and said, "It was a pity that we didn't have a good chat last time. Now we meet here, but why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Facing Hobart's hooked eyes, Amelia tried to lobby him, "Mr. Smith, let's chat in the