Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 545

Chapter 545

Milton pulled his lips into a smile. He seemed to have changed into a different persona, and all his violent tendencies quieted down. He said, "So, can I take her away now?" Patrick nodded. "Sure. The hero rescuing a damsel in distress wins her heart."

With that, he glanced at Huxton. Huxton immediately gestured to Milton, "Mr. Cook, please come with me."

Just as Milton was about to follow him, Patrick, who was standing behind, asked with a smile, "By the way, Mr. Cook, you don't actually care about Maryanne, do you?"

Milton stopped in his tracks and said even without turning his head, "I don't! Not in the past, not even now, and not in the future!"

Patrick's smile deepened. "Very well. Take her with you as you like."

After Milton left with Huxton, Patrick picked up the remote control and turned the screen on again.

In the display, two patches of blood pooled around the legs of the only chair in the room. Looking at the source of the blood, Maryanne's hands could be seen being nailed to the handles. Her hands, which used to be fair and slender, had now turned into a bloody, grotesque mess, and now she could not even lift a finger...

Further up, Maryanne's lips were parted and her head was lopsided, the black cloth covering her eyes stained wet with tears. Patrick suddenly wanted to know why Maryanne was crying. So, he asked...

"Maryanne, what are you crying for?"

In the other room, Maryanne recognized Patrick's voice. She tried her best to move her purple lips, but her throat felt like it was blocked, and she could not force a word out.

Patrick adjusted into a more comfortable sitting posture and asked calmly, "Well, let me guess. Are you regretting what you did?"

Maryanne's mouth gaped open even wider as if she was howling in despair.

Patrick asked with interest, "Or are you crying because it hurts?"

Maryanne, who was in so much pain that she was at loss for words, lowered her head dejectedly.

for a minute. Then he understood and said, "Oh, I see. You cried because you heard

tears began to seep out from

knew he had hit

brought Milton to the door of the

inside. Do you want to go in by yourself, or should I

expression,

politely opened the door

that Maryanne was in. Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt uneasy at the

why had Maryanne committed this unforgivable mistake? She was not

exclaimed urgently, "Maryanne, don't be scared. I'm here to save you!" "Milton." Maryanne's voice sounded dry and coarse. Milton squatted in front of her. For a moment, he did not know whether to pull out

he removed the

piece of cloth drifted down, he

And this time, Maryanne was a

her eyes and looked at him with tears after a long time, crying out his name weakly

hurt a little. Please bear with it." Milton avoided looking into her eyes and yanked out the

out faster. Maryanne was in such excruciating pain that her voice began to wobble. "Milton, I... I'm in so much pain...

I'll take you to

black at the door a sidelong glance, and the two of them walked over robotically. One helped to untie the rope while the other undid the chain. After a short while, Maryanne was free

her buttoned up to her collar, turned his back

seconds had passed, but Maryanne

confusion, only to find Maryanne sprawled unconscious onto the back of the

Ten minutes later...

room, bowed his head and reported

and smoothed out the hem of his clothes. He replied lightly, "Let's go

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