Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 613

He could not help but satirize her for her lack of passion. "You don't seem to be surprised by my return at all."

Amelia was quiet at first, and then she said, "I'm surprised actually, very surprised."

Patrick felt she was simply insulting the word with her outrageously bland and peaceful tone.

He snorted and said, "Don't try to hide it. I don't think you even care about my safety during the trip!"

This accusation stirred up something in Amelia. He had just left Northville for just one day when she got so worried that she lost sleep at night. If she did not care about him, why would she go to the village and find him on her own initiative? And would she have witnessed such a scene that scarred her for life?

If she could, she rather hoped that she did not care so much about him. Maybe she could have avoided the attack as well.

"Why aren't you explaining yourself?" Patrick's face darkened.

Confusion filled Amelia's gaze. "What do you want me to explain?" "Explain that you were actually worried to death about me!" wished Patrick. Although the voice in his heart was screaming hysterically, Patrick only replied coldly, "Nothing. Go to sleep. I'll go back to the master bedroom." "Alright." Amelia did not try to make him stay.

She was so drained that she did not have the energy to figure out what was Patrick indicating.

After all, she saw herself as just someone to warm the bed for Patrick. And whether he wanted to linger or leave, it was not up to her decision. In actuality, she was dead wrong.

He was waiting for her to persuade him to stay after he said he was returning to the master bedroom.

Unfortunately, the only thing he had ended up waiting for was the soft snores of Amelia...

Only he had caught himself in the trap, Patrick could only give up and retreat to his room. It was hard for him to fall asleep alone that night.

The next day.

discovered that the snow had stopped falling. The winter in Northville

adjusted the strap of her leather bag and

fence.

her. "President Ramsay, good morning! It's a new day, so please work hard to repay my one million and one hundred and sixty thousand dollars." Amelia turned around and saw the man by the gate in a set of mono-colored

it was Saturday,

at her on her tail. It was a luxury to have the time to stop and take a breather Pulling herself together, Amelia returned a smile and said, "Mr. Hopper, don't you worry. Even if I don't owe you anything, I'll still work hard. You just stay home and make sure you eat, drink, piss,

piss, and

the necessities of life! She could have just told him to take care

this woman

ordered Patrick. He was displeased. Naturally, he took up the

lips and ignored him. She was no longer Roxxon's employee, so

ran after her in

the garden from previous

did not take long for them to

who was usually fussy about this sort of things, did not take notice of it and quickly caught up to her. He grabbed Amelia's wrist and shouted, "I said

choice but to stop this

asked

frowned. She had gotten so much thinner recently, Patrick thought her wrist would have shattered if he pinched

chin and said, "I'm just curious. What are you going to do next without the business partners from last night? Apex

always look for other

how can you know what

glared at

a hard time following a useless leader such as you. Not long later, I think there will be a mass resignation from the grassroots employees altogether. And without the driving force of the company, what else can

of a tragic

not

Patrick could spin an entirely false story, making it sound logical,