Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 634

No matter how angry he was, Patrick could not help but heave a sigh of relief at this moment.

He moved closer and pushed aside the hair on Amelia's cheeks, revealing her oval-shaped face as well as her beautiful facial features.

His eyes first circled the top of her head twice, then continued up, and finally stopped at her scalp.

He wanted to check if her hair, which was missing, had grown back. If not, should he take her for hair transplant?

Patrick was still very satisfied with the results of the examination. Amelia's hair was growing fast and there was no need for him to worry at all.

Burying his head into her neck, he rubbed the tip of his nose against her skin and sniffed the faint perfume smell on her body. Patrick could not help but lose his mind a little.

He rubbed against Amelia's face and neck, and his hair constantly sticking onto her skin.

Squinting her eyes, Amelia pushed the naughty head away and slowly raised her curly eyelashes. Her watery eyes met the handsome face that was right in front of her. "Have we arrived?" She questioned sleepily.

"Yes, we're here." Staring at her slightly trembling eyelids, Patrick's heart skipped a beat, and when he finally realized what he was doing, he was already leaning in and was kissing Amelia's eyelid. Feeling a warm kiss on her eyelid, Amelia moved uneasily backwards.

This man seemed to have a different style of kissing. Others usually liked kissing the mouth, but he liked to kiss her ears, eyes, neck, palm, and back of her hand.

At some point, Patrick finally moved away from her. She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the eye that had been kissed. However, her hand was stopped by him before she could wipe it off. "What are you doing?" She gave him a strange look.

"Do you feel that uncomfortable when I kiss you?" Patrick grabbed her hand roughly, and the tenderness in his eyes was gradually replaced by displeasure.

"There's

Was there no romantic feelings in this

who was anxious to fill her empty stomach, saw that Patrick was about to vent his anger, she quickly compromised. "Alright,

apologize."

more

scoff and let go

Then, she lowered her head, unfastened the seat belt, opened the door, and got

she did not notice anything. Patrick felt a little guilty, because one of the waiters was the one in charge of the

kept glancing fiercely at that waiter, his eyes were full of

Patrick was greeting him. Although the greeting was stiff, the honest waiter still gave a simple smile and said clearly, "Mr. Hopper, welcome to our restaurant again." Patrick

off the waiter's head and

who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped when she heard this. She asked Patrick, "Do you

Patrick quickly blurted

turned to looked at the waiter who greeted Patrick with

her shoulder and quickly lead her inside the restaurant. "That

as these words came out, Patrick frowned. No, he could admit that he had been to the Silver Tower. Why couldn't he

sat down, Patrick and Amelia each got a menu. Amelia flipped through the pages and asked casually, "Is there anything delicious

good!" Patrick cleared his throat uneasily when he noticed Amelia freezing in the middle of flipping a page, and hastily added, "I heard this from someone." Amelia gave

He had never been as nervous as he was at this

water, then asked with a

only pretend to the end. He gently touched the menu