Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 153

"Patrick, you b*stard!" Amelia shouted at him. Although she was good- tempered, she could no more stand him because of the pain in her spine.

Patrick laughed, which made Amelia feel a little nervous. He reached out to fondle her beautiful lips and said, "You scold me again."

Amelia not only wanted to scold him, but also wanted to beat him!

But before she beat Patrick, he had already leaned over and kissed her lips. She was so angry that she wanted to bite his tongue, but he deliberately caressed the sensitive points on her body and then her body softened.

Patrick's kiss was meant to punish her for scolding him.

But he had a sexual desire and wanted to have sex with her right away!

Feeling his erection, Amelia's expression changed slightly. How could Patrick want to have sex with her at this time? It was almost time for work!

She was so angry and painful that she probably forgot that Patrick even dared flirt with her in the president's office, let alone he was at home, so he was bolder.

At this moment, the phone in Patrick's pocket rang, then he raised his head with his face darkened. The hair on his forehead was disordered, his shirt was messy and his pectorals heaved. He looked so sexy. The mobile phone kept ringing, so he could only let go of Amelia for the time being and answered the phone...

Two seconds later.

Amelia saw that Patrick's eyes turned surprised and excited at close range.

The next second, she heard him ask incredulously, "Has Cynthia woken up?"

After getting the affirmative answer, Patrick replied quickly with joy, "I'll be there right now!"

It turned out that... Cynthia had woken up.

knowing the reason why Patrick was suddenly so happy, Amelia had an indescribable feeling. She

glance at Amelia was was in a daze

get up from the ground, but her waist was so painful

with him,

Patrick left, Amelia pulled up her clothes with trembling fingers, only to see that the position

difficulty, found the first aid kit and applied

as Amelia opened the door of the intensive care unit, she

he saw Amelia, he didn't feel uneasy at all and put Cynthia on the bed. Just as he was about to cover Cynthia with a quilt, Cynthia said to him in a soft voice, "Patrick, I want

Then Patrick said slowly, "But you can't sit for a long time because

who was stunned at the

door, she sat

raised her face and said, "I'm fine, but I'm so weak that I have to trouble Patrick when I need to go to the water closet." After that, she lowered her head dejectedly and said, "I'm like a good-

holding the glass, paused and then he said

hurriedly explained, "I was

Cynthia water carefully as he said, "I'm not angry.

them, Amelia

Ramsay." Cynthia, who had just drunk water, suddenly said to Amelia, "Sorry to let you worry

fine." Amelia touched her cheek. She didn't think she was thin, but her skin was so dry that

about Cynthia so much, she was absent-minded and even forgot to apply

being blown by the autumn wind,

me here all these nights. Is it okay for you to stay at home alone at night?" Cynthia asked in a seemingly unintentional way. Amelia

that you don't mind." Cynthia laughed in a low voice, and the expression on her pale face

Cynthia said obediently, "Patrick, I'm not so picky. Don't worry about me." Patrick

a little unhappy and embarrassed, because Patrick had never treated

her hand and stood up with a smile, "I'm late for work. I need to leave now and

don't have to come, because Patrick is here to