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.

slightly scattered on her cheeks, Patrick naturally stretched out and

happened, asking, "Why not sleep in our bedroom?" Sleep with

will sleep here in the future." Patrick narrowed his eyes. There was anger in his heart, but he didn't vent it out. Instead, he said, "If you insist, I'll be with you!" Amelia waved off his hand on her quilt and couldn't

with his words, but there was

be blurted out, he saw the ankle exposed outside the quilt, asking with shock,

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 serious

don't

Patrick lifted the quilt and grasped her

gentle!" She said

said with some

said simply, "On

on her ankle to see what was going on, but was stopped by her. "I just put

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

was not as gentle as an ordinary woman.

her go, she no longer clung to his arm. When she took back her arm, he suddenly asked in a tight voice,

her head, only to find

asked in a cold voice, "I'm asking

while, Amelia said, "Maybe it was lost on my way

was gone. Did this mean that she and he would end

her indifference about the ring that his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat people. He said, "Amelia! That's

I will try my best to pay you back." Patrick's heart was filled with anger and sneered, "Oh, you think you can make

sounded like he was

lost the ring you bought for

Hypocritical...

she was just a hypocrite, wasn't

cold eyes, she laid down and

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

next day, at