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?"

scooped a bowl full of fish soup, spooned it, blew it carefully, and then fed it to Patrick's mouth. "Drink up, lubricate your throat." Patrick parted his thin lips, and the delicious soup slid off the spoon into his

"Better? Do you

looked at her with an inscrutable

that she could take care of someone so meticulously. Ironically, she was doing all this to try to save a murderer who almost killed

but ask, "Why

had been in vain. She put down the bowl and said

He would not feel at ease if he

this for Aunt Sierra

"What dignity of

"You're right. I take back

don't allow me to hurt Maryanne because of Milton and his mother. So, your

she was thinking about an answer that would appease him, he suddenly said, "Continue

soup that

mood from listening to her admit it, it was better to focus on the beauty and the

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

Amelia was putting the spoon back in the bowl, she caught a glimpse of a drop of soup

glare darkened, and his tongue invited her lips with

for a moment, then closed her

hard-won kiss was also

was imagining how Milton would fail to recover

moment, the cell

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

and said, "Hurry up. You still have to

the screen, and in a flash, her phone was

surprise. "Why did you take

phone was