Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 385

"Patrick, get off me!" Amelia protested, waving her hands, which were still able to move freely.

"You always want to run away every time after you scold me. Do you think I will allow you to get your way?"

After that, Patrick grabbed her left hand, trying to throw her to the bed. As he moved violently, the contract in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh no! The contract is falling!" Amelia cried in a low voice. She had decided to keep it for Howard!

Seeing that she was so nervous and her eyes were almost glued to the contract, Patrick pinched her fair cheeks hard and blurted out with anger and disappointment, "You claimed it wasn't for money. Do you know what you look like now? You are just like a prostitute willing to kneel on the ground for money!"

Hearing his words, the color on Amelia's face faded away immediately. She asked bitterly, "Patrick, is this your so-called like? Are you using such unbearable words to insult people you like?"

Patrick only said, "Like is not love. I can like one person today and like another one tomorrow. I said that because I wanted to cheer you up. Did you take it seriously?"

Amelia recalled that what he had said was "I seem to like you"...

The word "seem" was well used. There was plenty of room for further explanation. Was it that she was too naive or that he was too sophisticated? He was so calculating even when he expressed his feelings! Patrick slid his long and slender fingers all the way from her face to where her heart was and began clearly, "Listen, I will never allow Dad and Mom to divorce. He can't even think about it at all! And you, you'd better behave yourself. Otherwise, I'll make sure that although you got the one billion, you won't have the chance to spend it!"

After shooting her a warning look, Patrick withdrew his hand, trod on the will on the floor, and opened the door to leave.

Amelia stared at the crumpled and trampled contract. Undoubtedly, Patrick had made it clear that he despised her by stamping the one billion on purpose.

Every time he stepped on the will, it was like his feet were on her body, crushing her dignity!

sour eyes, squatted down, and picked

and began to carefully restore the contract from the first page until it was clean and neat again. After the fixing work, Amelia found a drawer to put the contract. She was not worried at all that Patrick could spend the money since he was remarkably rich and not short of this one

rested its forelimbs on her chest and enthusiastically licked her face. "All right, stop it." It took Amelia a lot of effort to

but the fact was that Rick had run

bully picked Rick up by its ears and threw it out of the balcony from the first floor, resulting in

let out a few whines. If it could speak human language, Rick would have complained

was uncomfortable because it was soaked with snow, she said softly, "All right, all right, I'll clean you up,

That was fine

adorable puppy dissipated the

at the Northville

wearing a long satin dress and a cloak with a straight collar, and seemed

had called him

worried, "He didn't answer mine either. Could it

what?"

her drugging him and was so angry that he decided never to

she had done.

topic

going

He is busy. It's understandable that he can't come.

look at her father. If Patrick blamed her father