Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 646

Seeing that Patrick was having his hand on Amelia, Hobart's instinct as a man told him that he needed to rectify the situation. He shouted at him and dashed forward to strike at Patrick.

In face of the allurement of beauty, Patrick had lowered his guard against the surrounding. He did not bother at all even if he had clearly heard Hobart's shouting.

Patrick could not help exerting excessive force on the delicately soft body in his arm.

It was only after he had been struck and dragged away by Hobart that Patrick finally fixed his stare at Hobart.

He caressed the corner of his lips which was then cracked before he turned around and struck at Hobart in return!

Amelia grasped on her now torn collar tightly and witnessed this scene in horrify.

She could only find her strength to speak again after a long while. She hurriedly shouted with her face pale, "Stop fighting!"

However, Patrick turned a deaf ear to her shouting. His fist was all this while landed on Hobart

repeatedly.

Hobart's heroic spirit had drained over time. After all, all he wanted to do at the beginning was to stop Patrick from his unmannerly behavior against Amelia. He had never intended to fight off Patrick.

Patrick was furious in attack while Hobart was struggling in defense. Upon seeing the increasing number of wound on Hobart's face, Amelia could not help exclaiming at Patrick, "Patrick! I asked you to stop! Did you hear me?!"

Her words were gasoline to Patrick's burning anger.

Consequently, his attack on Hobart was getting more aggressive.

"Mad man! Didn't you hear what your wife said? She asked you to stop!"

"F*ck! If you continue to hit again! If you continue... I won't let you get in your way!"

hell you did as what

help swearing as he

the loud banging sound and Amelia's shouting coming from upstairs had drawn the attention from

see that everything she had exquisitely set up for the space including the table, water dispenser, rack for reading materials and sofa had been in a chaotic mess. And the culprit

in a matching set. In other words, once one of the them was damaged, the

destruction was indeed

the person that had caused the commotion was her own

returned upstairs again, a troop of security guards

instruction, approximately ten

that moment, Patrick was in a state of madness. He would strike at whoever that had came

pitiful for the troop of security guards who dared not to strike back at Patrick. They might have even considered to resign from the

this.

the involvement of security guards. He surrendered himself to them so that they could part him from being tangled by Patrick. Following, he receded to Amelia's side in

him in worryingly, "Are you

as he said, "I can still handle this... Luckily

on behalf of him.

not strike at my face! But right now he aimed every of his blow on my face only. I can tell that he is jealous of my look! I don't know what is this if it's not for

did you say?" Other than the injury on his face, there were injuries all over his body including his neck and collarbone. Amelia had only noticed

he dashed forward again in direction of Hobart who was staying near to Amelia. Hobart's eye widened. He shot Amelia a quick glance before he

Amelia spoke in reply. As soon as

the security guards who were now badly injured. She was afraid that Patrick would have chased after Hobart and ruined her furniture downstairs as well. Now that their boss

the security guards were not completely useless. Patrick was already exhausted as he had previously wasted too much energy on fighting off them. So they simply held him

ease.

responsible to pin him

the second floor, Finley

and begged him depressively, "Dear uncle, I'm begging