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.

Amelia had an indescribable feeling. She

in a daze and

but her waist was so painful that she couldn't even

Amelia was angry with him, but he had no time to pay

to see that the position of her spine turned red because of the injury, and

difficulty, found the first aid kit and applied a plaster to her waist.

opened the door of the intensive care unit, she was

the bed. Just as he was about to cover Cynthia with a quilt, Cynthia said to him in a soft voice, "Patrick,

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

"Okay." Then she looked at Amelia, who was stunned at the door,

uneasily. After closing the door, she sat opposite

so weak that I have to trouble Patrick when I need to go to the

glass, paused and then he said unhappily,

eyes and hurriedly explained,

breath and fed Cynthia water carefully as he said, "I'm not angry. I just hope

to the conversation between them, Amelia suddenly felt that she shouldn't be

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

was thin, but her skin was so dry that she felt

so much, she was absent-minded and even forgot to apply face cream before she

being blown by the autumn wind, Amelia

father that Patrick has been taking care of 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 smiled and said, "I support Patrick unconditionally. You're the most

Cynthia laughed in a low voice, and the expression on her

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

little unhappy and embarrassed, because Patrick had never

supported her waist with her hand and stood up with a smile, "I'm late for work.

Amelia Ramsay. In fact, you don't have to come, because Patrick is here to look after me." Amelia greeted