Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 414

Jeremy seemed to think of something. He took out a set of folded clothes from his briefcase and handed it to Patrick. "I wanted to give it to Miss Ramsay in person. Since she's not here, would you give it to her

for me, Mr. Hopper?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows. "What's so special about this set?"

Jeremy said with a smile, "Judging from the appearance, it has nothing different from others. But in fact, its fabric is far better. I'm sure that after wearing it, Miss Ramsay would feel very comfortable in any season."

"Thank you." Patrick reached out to take it before asking the secretary to exam the goods with other employees. If there was no problem with the quality, they could be distributed to every female employee according to size.

Seeing Patrick accepted his gift, Jeremy knew that he had left him off with causing Amelia's injury. "Mr. Hopper, I gotta go. If there is any problem with the quality of the clothes, please call me anytime." Patrick nodded, showing Jeremy that he had heard him.

After Jeremy left, Patrick gently pinched the package of the clothes, got up, and deliver it to Amelia.

When he entered the room, he found the little woman had fallen asleep. He reached out to turn up the heat and placed the new clothes on the bedside, making sure that she could see it when she woke up. "Oh..." Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Amelia got up and spotted the thing beside the bed at a glance.

"What's this?" She picked it up curiously and looked enlightened. Wasn't this the new uniform that Tiffany had mentioned to her?

It just so happened that she couldn't walk out in the embarrassing one she was wearing. She efficiently opened the package, pulled out the uniform, and got changed on the bed.

Since there was no mirror in the room for her to see how she looked in the new clothes, Amelia opened the door and asked for Patrick's opinion.

the sounds, Patrick looked up. His gaze

is it? Do I

was so tempting in the man's eyes,

admit that this

parts was more intoxicating. Amelia, who had been waiting for his answer but got none, pouted her lips and said, a little displeased, "Do I look good or not? Say

no longer Manager Ramsay but a little,

said honestly, which was rare. "It suits you

and thanked her sometime! Patrick wanted to

is an emperor selecting his concubine? Huh! Turn around and

Amelia turned, as

got her feet on the ground, he heard Patrick concluded with his lips curled, "Mrs. Hopper, your boobs seem to have grown a

had gone to sleep after having a meal and gone for a meal after waking up. How could she not gain weight by doing so? "Patrick, if you want to laugh at me for

was such a headache for Patrick. It was too complicated to communicate with

his desk in a few steps and asked nervously, "Are you going to hate me for the rest

and quoted Amelia's comment on him. "It's not

out a

Mr. Patrick would have surprised everyone by saying that about himself. Even

seriously, "Patrick, would you please promise me not to do this self-inflicted

the means are not glorious. What's more... if your opponent is more desperate than Uncle Quartley and comes for you with an explosive, aren't you putting yourself in danger?" Patrick corrected her, "Generally, those who come to me with explosives are all outlaws. Ryan is a gentleman and also a smart man. He won't take his own life