Chapter 224

Patrick was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Why are your noses so sharp? When I was working overtime, the client who I turned down this afternoon request to meet with me, so I took him to the restaurant for dinner."

Amelia felt the irony. He was so much better at lying than she was, and if Milton hadn't sent her that picture, she would have believed it!

Patrick was sitting on the couch, suddenly said to her, "Come here for a moment."

Amelia walked over indifferently, and with a quick glance she noticed that there were threads of blood faint under his suit jacket

She got worried, forgot to get angry, and sat down beside him to examine where the blood was coming from.

Patrick said easily, "Don't look for it, it's the knife wound in my arm that's cracked."

To be honest, he was so happy to see her worried expression that he couldn't even feel the pain.

Amelia glared at him, "Are you laughing? What are you laughing at? Don't you feel the pain?"

"Well, I'm not laughing." That said, his smile didn't stop.

Although Amelia was angry, she couldn't stand by and watch him get hurt, so she got up and said, "I'm going to call Paisley right now and get her over

here!"

into her eyes that couldn't hide her worry but

clothes, "You seem to be in

Patrick tightened his grip on her sweaty hands tightly, smiled gently and said, "I wouldn't want to die before you." Amelia talked back, "What are you talking about? Don't

aid kit, cutting open Patrick's coat as Paisley had done earlier to reveal the arm wrapped in a bandana inside. Noticing

the injury that's so nauseating. It makes me sick to

would you feel nauseous?" Without even thinking about it, Amelia said, "There's

it be that you're infertile?" Patrick raised

"Do you have to insult me like that to be happy? You always leave birth control pills in my room after you sleep with me. If that makes me still pregnant, that only proves

you dare!" As soon as Patrick heard her say the word "cheat", he became furious, "If you do anything wrong to me, I'll never let you

eating dinner with Cynthia hid her suddenly made her not want to quell the argument so quickly, "You're now injured like that. It looks like a paper tiger to me, so I can do whatever I

she had drugged him, warning viciously, "Yes, I've hurt one of my hands, but as long as I'm

you! Why you can..." Amelia's words suddenly got

and the bottle of pills she was holding fell off the

stared at her freshly kissed red lips, anxious to make

of "attacking" her again kept her from saying anything, and she

Patrick's mood improved with a smile, "You are a capable woman. I'll leave it to you to clean up later. I'd love to help, but my arm is hurting and I can't do

was speechless.

"You were fine this afternoon, but how come you came back from a drink with a client like you did a 'strenuous workout'? Are your clients looking for your

with Cynthia, and rightfully says, "I may have

reason sounded

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