Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 213

Until Cynthia called him and said she had a dream that she was being chased by Peng and others. Patrick subconsciously drove over.

By the time he arrived at the hospital early in the morning, he was so drunk that he had no idea why he came here, and his car, which had been towed away by traffic police for drunk driving.

Thinking about his usual drunken reaction, Patrick asked Cynthia in a subdued tone, "I didn't say anything nonsense when I came here ... did I?"

Cynthia hesitated, but said "nothing".

Patrick's nervousness was finally released.

Cynthia was curious and softly whispered, "You smell like alcohol. How much have you been drinking?"

Patrick casually replied, "Not much."

Cynthia couldn't stop her mind from wondering, "Did Madam Amelia Ramsay make you angry or sad so you drank to take your mind off things?"

Patrick's handsome face agitated, "I'm not drinking for her!"

"I..."Cynthia's big eyes were on the verge of tears like she was scared of him, "Patrick, did I say the wrong thing again? Oooh... Why is my mouth so stupid and why do I always have to say things that upset you, I'm so d*mned!"

As she did, she punched herself hard on the head and cried out hysterically.

Cynthia!"Patrick couldn't bear to watch her selfharm, he walked over to her and holding her wrist, snapping in a low voice, "I don't blame you for that!"

Cynthia winced and looked at him, her fists clenched, "Then why are you mad at me for no reason?"

"I just don't want to

the doorway, flabbergasted at

and seeing Amelia,

improperly he and Cynthia were sitting at the moment, and whether Amelia had heard what he

to pick up Patrick?" Cynthia's jeweled eyes revealed a hint of embarrassment but she actually

her cheek and said with a

you ask me to pick you up? I'm

at her calm and relaxed look, he'd rather

was angry and said very infuriating: "I don't want to see

to hear of

I wouldn't have called you so early, or you could have stayed until I'd had enough some time

to him for her inexplicable hostility last night, then he could

"Well, I won't bother you then, I'm

really leaving, Patrick said anxiously, "Wait

asked indifferently,

deliberately, "Cynthia and I haven't eaten breakfast so far, so you go downstairs and get

glance, Cynthia upon meeting her cold, steely gaze, said somewhat fearfully,

you were the one who served her, but now, shouldn't you let her do something

"Of course, you should."

Amelia continued,

saved my husband's life in the first place, he wouldn't be here now, and I'm honored to be able to

looked

Madam Amelia Ramsay." Without achieving her goal of angering Amelia,