Chapter 81

Seeing Patrick might want to refuse, Amelia said hurriedly, "The milk can relieve your discomfort. When I was young, my dad always prepared a bottle of milk for me before eating spicy food." The push-away hand was changed to holding. Patrick inserted the straw and took two sips, feeling much relieved.

Amelia asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Looking at her, Patrick felt it was the first time that Amelia being this tender to him, but it was based on sympathy.

He said coldly, "Not so good."

Amelia didn't care about his coldness and continued, "Where is your car? Let me drive."

"Wow, you know how to drive?" Patrick's surprised eyes were as if he was looking at a country bumpkin.

If it weren't for the fact that he was feeling unwell because of her, she would have already left.

On the road.

It was the first time for Amelia to drive such a luxurious car. Her hand holding the steering wheel could not help sweating. Ever since receiving the license, she had never driven. Therefore, she drove so slowly that she was overtaken.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Patrick pressed his stomach tightly with his hand. Seeing his cold sweat hadn't stopped since getting into the car, Amelia asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Patrick said in a tone of shame, "Stomachache!"

Amelia braked urgently and made a U turn, rushing to the nearby hospital.

She was so anxious that she hit the rear-end of the Rolls-Royce before her!

When the driver got off and saw the luxurious car's butt was scratched, he was so angry that jumping in front of the Lamborghini.

Amelia hurriedly got out of the car, while the driver was making phone calls.

to hospital, may I leave you my number? I will pay you the repair fee." Seeing this soft- tempered girl, the

lady driver with a gloomy face and asked, "Who is your

asked him to stay in

afraid that

she couldn't bear that Patrick would be exposed in the sun, so she asked him to

arrogant attitude, "Then

darkened and

a confidential staff working in the administrative building nearby and the drive was to pick him. The car owner narrowed his eyes and said in a condescending tone, "I don't wanna waste my time with you.

if we resolve ourselves?"

"$10,000," said the owner.

he was going to make a

we resolving with the police?" Amelia asked

detain your car first. My son

was afraid that the car would be smashed if it

Patrick said with a smile, "You are Chet George? I remember that when you were an intern,

and asked, "Who, who

need to know who I am exactly,

attitude changed drastically, "You're Mr.

circle of the nobles in Northville, "Hopper" was a surname

just returned this year, so he wasn't

manner reminded Chet of

to where

cold sweat, said with a particularly intimate smile, "Oh my gosh! Mr. Hopper, don't worry! Let me handle it myself.

"..." Amelia was silent.

The driver shut

know the truth, asked in a weak voice, "Sir, you let just let go

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