Chapter 608

He swept his malicious eyes over Amelia's handbag. Director Lawrence immediately grabbed her beg and casually threw it into the arms of a man behind him, "Director Lad, President Ramsay isn't free now. Please answer the phone for her."

"Okay." Director Lad was a young man in his twenties. He was still in his age that was playful and naughty. Upon hearing Hendrix's words, he immediately opened Amelia's leather bag and poured out all her things inside without thinking of the consequences.

Clatter! Clatter!

All her things such as her makeup bag, her wallet, her phone and sanitary pads fell out together at once.

Amelia almost faint on the spot when she saw this scene.

Not to mention that Director Lad picked up her mobile phone with one hand and picked up her sanitary pad with the other hand. He even looked at it curiously!

Pervert!

In a rage, Amelia took the risk of not doing business with Director Lawrence and pushed him away. She then walked towards Director Lad.

"President Ramsay, where are you going?"

Hendrix hurried to catch up. Just as he was about to catch Amelia, He heard Director Lad who was holding Amelia's mobile phone said in a trembling voice, "Wait a minute... Is this a call from Mr.

Patrick?"

A call from Patrick?

That was Impossible! Didn't he lose his cell phone?

Just as Amelia was stunned, Director Lad placed the phone back into her hand. He could not answer the phone, if he did, he would lost his life!

answer button

After a while...

familiar voice rang in her ears.

thought she heard it wrong. She then

sounded as if he had lost

silence, a few numbers popped out of Patrick's mouth. "The number of the room is 4104, if you don't open the door, I will ask someone to open it." Her gaze froze for a moment. Then Amelia

door in the room and opened it with trepidation. Under the dim yellow light,

"Patrick..."

the room. He acted so casually that it seemed like he was one of the invited guests. The moment they saw Patrick, The mood of Hendrix and his companions went straight down. Even the indulgent smile on

centre of the room, Patrick dismissed the escorts on the sofa with his eyes and sat down

eyelids and scanned from left to right. Anyone who caught his eyes was like meeting an anti-drug officer. They almost raised their hands and squatted down with their arms on their head. Seeing that every man on the scene was

of men. To put it nicely, it was a business deal. To put it bluntly, it was a business transaction of power and

his glance on the woman who was

next to him and opened his mouth,

to him and sat next

fast the situation had changed with

she was at a disadvantage. But right this moment, only she and Patrick were sitting, Hendrix and the rest

who looked like a kid that just found the home sitting next to him, Patrick's lips became wider but his smile was

his hand on her waist and pulled her into his arms. He whispered to her, "With your makeup and attire, people

simply stretched out her hand and grabbed Patrick's neck. She got up and sat on his lap. She smiled

as if

other men, Patrick's hand on

"Oh!"

a cold smile, "We haven't seen each other for

at him and her eyes were full of emotions that Patrick could not

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