Chapter 546

Amelia glared at him with her large eyes and shouted, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Think about it carefully," Patrick said as he curled his thumb and middle finger at her.

Amelia was scared. She took a couple of steps back and put down one of her hands from her forehead to stop Patrick from approaching her. "Show some mercy. Let me think about it." After a while, she asked hesitantly, "Did I talk to you just now?"

Patrick replied steadfastly, "Yes, you did!"

"But I can't remember no matter how hard I tried.

You know, I love to talk nonsense when I'm halfasleep!" Amelia found an excuse for her 'momentary amnesia'.

Patrick challenged her in a dangerous tone, "Nonsense?"

It turned out that the word 'darling' was just gibberish? Was this woman deliberately trying to make him die of anger?

Seeing that a shadow loomed over his face, Amelia felt alarmed and asked, "Why don't you remind me?"

Remind? How should he remind her? Tell her directly that she had called him 'darling'just now?

D*mn it! Patrick could not say something so cringing and disgusting!

"Hm? Why aren't you saying anything? What's wrong?"

Noticing that his face was becoming sourer, Amelia wondered if she had scolded him in her dreams.

At this, she regretted at once, "Mr. Hopper, no matter what I told you, you should never take it seriously because I never meant them. Do you understand?"

"Did you hear what she said? She said she didn't mean them!" The devil from the bottom of Patrick's heart burst out and laughed at him.

Patrick turned his stiff body

did not intend to bicker with her, so she let out a long

the bathroom. Amelia yelled out

knocked on the door and called out, "Pat..." Before she could finish, the door of the toilet cracked open, the tall figure of Patrick coming out of it. He glanced at her and told her coldly,

by the edge in his gaze. She responded to him in fear,

gone, Patrick

"What on earth did I say to upset you? Just

the entire

Patrick was in silence and muttered,

she crawled under the

was slightly bothered about this. But after a while, she could not resist

to her even breathing, Patrick got even more furious. Why was it so difficult

the middle of

the toilet in the dead of the night. She also did not need to turn

did the

something squeaked beneath her foot, as if

not be

flipped on the switch at the side with her frozen

had stepped on was a loosely-sealed

but scoff at herself. How could there be

abrupt stop because everywhere she could see was littered with

shock. Patrick came in here before sleeping. And when he was in here, she

What the hell...

man like to smash things when he got angry? Many of them were still sealed and not used as well, it was such

on the ground. After wiping the foot that had stepped on the toothpaste with a tissue, she squatted down and

matter how delicate and careful she worked her hands and feet, the man on the bed

up with his hand on his forehead. At the same time, the noises kept issuing from the bathroom. Confused, he got out of bed and

up. She picked up the

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