Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 537

Patrick got up and grabbed hold of Amelia's collar the opposite of him with his long arms. He tugged her straight to in front of his face and growled with his reddened eyes, "Since you knew that, then you should understand how much I want to skin Maryanne alive!"

He exerted a lot of strength and lost control. His nails even scratched her throat behind her collar, which singed with pain.

However, she did not care. She knew that Patrick's anger stemmed entirely from his concern for her, no longer because of his suspicion and doubts.

"For the sake of our unborn baby, I beg you to be nicer towards others." Amelia looked at him and said.

The hand that gripped her collar trembled and was almost convinced.

Amelia saw that he wavered, so she laid her hand on the back of his hand and advised, "If you want to punish Maryanne, you can totally make up an excuse to imprison her and have her reflect on herself for a period of time. But why do you have to make a scene? Both you and I won't be able to explain to the Smith and the Cook families."

Patrick's resolute expression remained. If he wanted to, he could handle this without leaving a trace behind. Just like how he managed with Meggie back then, her parents were still grateful to him for it until

now.

But Amelia was begging him. Not only did she use herself to plead with him, but she also used their future baby. No matter how callous he was, he could not help but be moved by her at this moment.

After a while, he gradually loosened her collar and said, as if he was giving in, "Okay, for your sake, I can spare her life. As for whether I will hurt her or not, it depends on her sincerity." "Okay!" said Amelia, very satisfied with the answer.

The atmosphere at the dining table harmonized as time passed. Amelia kept on picking dishes that Patrick favored and put them in his bowl.

When she encountered dishes like seafood, she would peel them before feeding him after dipping them in wasabi and soy sauce. Patrick accepted them all.

Feeling pleased by being served by Amelia, it actually gave Patrick the idea of threatening her with Maryanne for the rest of her life.

At the same time, noticing Patrick's slowed pace in eating, Amelia asked with concern, "Why did you stop eating? Did I put too much spices?"

and then fed it to Patrick's mouth. "Drink up, lubricate your throat." Patrick parted his thin lips, and

patiently, "Better?

at her with

take care of someone so meticulously. Ironically, she was doing all this to try

not help but ask, "Why are you

in vain. She put down the bowl and said with a heavy head,

not feel at ease if

for Aunt Sierra and Milton. Of

discontented, "What dignity of

for a while. "You're right.

don't allow me to hurt Maryanne because of Milton and

trap. As she was thinking about an answer that would appease him, he suddenly

bowl of fish soup that was getting cold, Amelia quickly responded,

gotten the answer from Amelia's expression that she did care about Milton and Sierra. Instead of spoiling his mood from listening to her admit it, it was better to focus on the beauty

was feeding, and the other was receiving. Before they knew it, the bowl of fish soup had

she caught a glimpse of a drop of soup dripping off Patrick's lips. Before it could trickle down, she leaned

glare darkened, and his tongue invited her lips

shocked for a moment, then closed her eyes and obediently welcomed

Since this hard-won kiss

unbridledly. He was imagining how

moment, the cell phone in Amelia's pocket

and said with a blush, "Oh, I... I'll go

said, "Hurry up. You still have to kiss

the screen, and in

in surprise. "Why did you take

mobile phone was still