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?"

features, "I just don't want to hear

appeared just in the doorway, flabbergasted at the

was facing the door and seeing Amelia, she

eyes, and he suddenly realized how improperly he and Cynthia were sitting at the moment, and whether Amelia had heard what he had just

here to pick up Patrick?" Cynthia's jeweled eyes revealed a hint of

hair by her cheek and said with a stiff

asked Patrick, "Didn't you ask me to pick you up? I'm here... can we

and relaxed look, he'd rather she questioned him than

don't want to

and Cynthia had been holding, and she was sad to hear of his impromptu change then asked, "You've been a while

on, trying to use it to spur her on, "If I'd known you were coming so soon, I wouldn't have called you so early, or you could have stayed until I'd had enough

for her inexplicable hostility last night, then

say, "Well, I won't bother

that she was really leaving, Patrick said anxiously, "Wait a

and asked

haven't eaten breakfast so far, so you go downstairs and get

glance, Cynthia upon meeting her cold, steely gaze,

her, but now, shouldn't you let her do something for

"Of course, you should."

Amelia continued,

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

looked at her

her

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