Chapter 621

Amelia scoffed, "Yes, I admit that I don't have good manners, but that's better than a b*stard who tramples on other's belongings!"

Patrick looked straight into the pair of gorgeous but swollen eyes and said, further stirring the pot, "Your mouth is so filthy that I can only assume your father failed to teach you well when you were younger." Amelia's chest heaved violently. Finding it impossible to bear it any more, she raised her hand and slapped his face!

Anger drew out all her strength in that hard slap. Her repressed frustration, grievances, and pain in her heart spilled out at once. "Patrick, keep my father's name out of your dirty mouth! You don't deserve to talk about him!"

She did not expect his help, only hoping he would not add fuel to the fire. Since the beginning, how many unfavorable things had Patrick done to Apex Construction Corporation just to feed his obsession with possessiveness and to uphold his image as a husband?

She was doing fine before Patrick mentioned her father. But once he brought her father's name up, her heart ached. The two most important men in her life were either lying in the hospital bed or driving her up the wall. She was not a superhero. This was all too much to her!

In the dead silence, only the echo of Amelia's slap rang through the air.

Not only Huxton and Dr. Scarlett, but the men in black guarding around the house had also witnessed Patrick being humiliated.

What was more, this was not their first time seeing him embarrassing himself. To make matters worse, each time was progressively more serious than the last!

In the tense atmosphere, the men in black held their breaths and stared fixedly at Amelia. As long as Patrick gave a command, they would attack her immediately, no matter if she was Mr. Hopper's wife or not. "Madam! You..." Huxton wanted to praise Amelia for being so stupidly bold!

Patrick, who had just received a blow to his face, only raised his hand to rub his numb right cheek a while later. He peered at Amelia and said, "Is that all you've got? Were you trying to tickle me?"

Amelia blew on her slightly heated palm and replied, "If you find it not satisfying enough, I can let you feel it again."

To which Patrick replied wantonly, "Sure, why don't we move to the bed?"

"You!" The cold mask on Amelia's face instantly melted and was replaced by untamed fury.

"But before that, I advise you to have dinner and gain some strength back first."

With that, Patrick stepped away from his chair and walked past Amelia towards the bathroom with a plain look on his face.

That was it?

retreating figure, Amelia's heart

fully prepared to be torn apart into pieces. Who would have thought that

he still the same picky, fussy, and competitive

he have some other tricks up his

crisis as it rose and receded, Huxton, who was covered in a cold sweat, said to

in another place. "Huxton, what do you think is

is feeling bad for what he's

words for a while and then

kind of thing against her will. Patrick's atrocities from this one day alone had outweighed his usual adoration for her. Huxton explained, "But in my opinion, the truth is that because he's not a

a cold look and said, "I'll never

out a soft sigh. "Even if you don't forgive him,

appeared

voice sounded from behind the door after a short

door carefully and stood still

had her

into the night sky,

her meal, so is it time for sir to go downstairs for dinner

"What do you mean with that? Do you think I'm hiding in the room because of

Was he not?

I meant. I know you don't like

snorted. Good that he knew better to read the

pressed on,

go downstairs myself when I'm

covered with a layer of ash and several cigarette butts. No wonder he said he was not hungry, he had

I'll leave

Huxton turned around and leave, Patrick asked, "Did

not even think twice before

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