Chapter 617

Amelia clearly did not believe in his excuse, but Huxton was so one-track-minded that Amelia would not get anything more from him even if she pressed on. So, she simply said, "Remember to be careful next time then, don't make any more mistakes."

Understanding Amelia's overtones, the edges of Huxton's lips lifted slightly and said, "I will. Thank you, madam, for your concern."

Amelia nodded and turned to go upstairs to her room.

At half-past seven in the evening.

Hearing a set of steady footsteps passing by her door, Amelia stopped drinking water from the glass and thought that Patrick must have come back.

The next second, the footsteps that had just passed by her door travelled back again...

As it turned out, the person outside was indeed Patrick because only he would push the door open and barge straight in without knocking.

Seeing him, Amelia simply put down the glass of water and watched the man who just appeared at her door.

She was expecting Patrick to lecture her for

'escaping' from his wrath this morning. But he said instead, "Let's go down for dinner."

Amelia could almost drown herself in his electric voice. Hell might have actually frozen over for Patrick to be so polite to her for no apparent reason. And he even asked her to go downstairs for dinner personally.

"Okay, right away," Amelia answered, then got up to tidy up the scattered files and documents on the table.

Her actions attracted Patrick's attention. "What are those on the table?"

"Oh, these are the information of a venture capital I asked the seniors at the company to help me sort out. I want to give it a try." Amelia replied without reluctance.

Patrick was furious. "What did you say?"

of her, but she was

was her brain? Was she

startled by his growl. She raised her head to find Patrick in a scowl, obviously giving off

said, "Don't get so agitated, I didn't set my eyes on your company." "Why not? Is Roxxon Corporation too incompetent for you? Not good enough for you, President

pressure of his intense look,

mean?" Patrick glared

I don't want to rely on

rely on me, then

want to rely on myself!" answered

chuckled unceremoniously. "You? Just you

right, everyone who hears me thinks

the constrain in her face, Patrick pulled back the smile hanging by

out and help me whenever I get into trouble. Their tone even tells me that I don't actually have

Patrick fell silent.

I thought the same as them too. But reality taught me a lesson when I lost contact with you,

tautly. He felt that he

man that she could trust and rely on wholeheartedly as soon as he returned,

blanket of dejection fell upon him. He felt awful and miserable

the air

said. He had just wanted to help her, after all. So,

peripheral vision, she saw Patrick reaching out at the stack of documents

her hand out to snatch it back without a

a step ahead of her, he had torn the documents into pieces and tossed them into the air above their heads! "You!" Anger shot through her entire body so violently

shredded information drifting down the air, but

to give up, she squatted down on the floor and tried to pull together the pieces of paper that had been

flecks appeared

could no longer take shape on the ground like a fool, he made up his mind and trampled directly on what was left of the papers under his shoes. Left with no other choice, Amelia looked up at

would not accomplish half as what he had even

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