Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 64

In the tax, her fingers seemed to be hooked by something but she didn't care as she fell weakly on the seat, shivering.

On the other side-

The high-school classmates party was still going on in full swing, but Patrick lost his previous interest and sat silently in the corner, shaking the fine wine in his glass.

Feeling a little guilty, Charles came to him and sat beside, saying, "Brother, I..."

Patrick glanced at him.

Charles began telling the truth, "Don't be angry with Amelia, please. I called her to tell her that you were drunk and I asked her to pick you. I just want to see if you really value her..." Upon hearing this, Patrick's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp. He suddenly grabbed Charles's collar with terrifying momentum.

"..." After losing control for a moment, Patrick let go of Charles, putting on his coat and leaving in a hurry.

Charles, who had been thrown on the sofa, patted his chest with relief and muttered, "... Am I still alive?"

At home.

Patrick drove crazy all the way back.

As soon as he got home, he immediately ran to the master bedroom, but Amelia wasn't there.

His eyes turned cold as if he had thought of something. He turned around and went to the secondary bedroom. As expected, he found her in bed.

She laid with her back towards him. Even he came in, she didn't move.

When Patrick walked to her bedside and saw her eyes rolling, he whispered, "Don't pretend to be asleep. I know you're awake."

Amelia opened her eyes disappointedly and sat up with the quilt in her arms.

cheeks, Patrick naturally stretched

happened, asking,

but he didn't vent it out. Instead, he said, "If you insist, I'll be with you!" Amelia waved off his hand on

his words, but there was

out, he saw the ankle exposed

trace of grievance in her beautiful eyes, Amelia put her foot back into the quilt, put her palm on her knees, and rested her head on the back of her hand, looking like a helpless cat. Patrick said in an unusually

turned her face away and said, "I don't need you

and

gentle!" She said

but said with some tenderness,

"On my

Patrick tried to open the ointment on her ankle to see what was going on, but was stopped by

red and swollen, as long as I don't move violently,

his lips and dejectedly let go of her foot. She was not as gentle as an ordinary woman. She

When she took

and lowered her head, only to

cold voice, "I'm asking you, where's your

said, "Maybe

she felt a little upset. The ring was gone. Did this mean that she and he would end

so irritated by her indifference about the ring that his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat people. He said, "Amelia! That's a wedding ring! Do you know its worth?" "Worth? You

"Tell me how much it is. I will try my best to pay you

he was accusing her

"I'm very sorry to have lost the ring you bought for me, but I didn't do it on purpose..." Patrick interrupted

Hypocritical...

mind, she was just a hypocrite, wasn't

laid down and closed her eyes, not

who was left aside, thought fiercely that sooner or later,

day, at