Chapter 530

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The pain did not come. Instead, Amelia was caught from the back!

After catching the woman in his arms, the man took a couple of steps back to dispel the crushing impact from the fall. After that, his breathing became slightly disordered as he asked, "Not opening your eyes still? Coward..."

Hearing the voice behind her, Amelia's whole body trembled. She would remember that guttural, seductive voice for a lifetime!

She opened her eyes obediently, and the first thing she saw was the two hands wrapping around her chest and waist.

Amelia's eyes welled up with tears in an instant. She recognized who the hands belonged to.

"Patrick..." As soon as she spoke, her voice vibrated uncontrollably, the remnant of lingering fear. "Its me."

If he had not happened to pass by here, Amelia's head would have been split open.

He glanced up the stairs but saw no one up there.

Patrick's deep gaze then fell on the top of Amelia's head. "What happened?"

Amelia calmed down and said, her voice faintly shaking, "Nothing..."

"You'd better tell me the truth." He whipped her face toward him in impatience. Noticing her pale-stricken face, Patrick controlled his irascibility a little. "Don't tell me that you were so dumb to trip and fall on your own?"

Amelia hesitated for a while and said, "Yes, I fell because I was dumb."

"Is that so?" But he seemed to have heard Maryanne's voice just now.

Amelia looked away and said apprehensively, "Yes..."

Why couldn't she say Maryanne's name?

That was because Patrick's methods of revenge were too bloody and cruel. She could not accept it.

had no motives to hurt

who pushed her down, then there was no need for

me go," Amelia said.

Maybe it was because she had gone through

"Are you

and leave." With her face blanched, Amelia thought of leaving The Cook family as quickly as possible for the first

hold her left hand. However, he found that she was far less composed

as if he had noticed nothing. Amelia followed and strode

she let

wrong?" Patrick turned

stare at the heel of her left

her arm around his

Amelia stared at him in

look at Milton like this when he touched

her husband, he was stared at by her in alarm even when he carried her. How could

like that..." Amelia wanted to explain,

into his arms and closed

she could clearly feel his chest violently rising and falling. She knew that Patrick was

likes. I made him worry this time,"

with her eyes closed and not responding, Patrick's

drew along her figure,

on his arm, first numbing his arms, his limbs, and then into his bones, all the way to

showing the white feather when you don't want to face the

in his mind, Patrick held

Cook

out with Amelia in his arms,

Huxton did not even pause to catch his breath. He first looked at the coldfaced Patrick, then at Amelia. She was lying on his chest as if she was asleep.

had encircled her hands around his torso. This act of attachment had Patrick

utter a word. Instead, he looked

for real because Patrick's body was

his head and kissed her on the forehead. He

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