Chapter 657

On that topic, Sissi's tone softened, and even her breathing became cautious. "Did I call at the wrong time?"

His gaze unconsciously drifted to the master bedroom door again. After he was sure that Amelia would not open the door suddenly, Patrick mumbled, "No."

"That's good." He could hear Sissi's relief through the phone. "I assume you're home by now. It's so quiet over there."

"Yea, I'm home." Patrick massaged the furrow that formed between his brows.

Sissi smiled, then said, "Then I won't bother you from getting intimate with your wife. Good night."

"Good night." Patrick responded briefly.

The time it took to exchange the few words on the phone was already pushing the limit of what he could tolerate.

After the call, Patrick walked to the door and opened it, his face as tranquil as usual. As soon as the door was pushed open, Patrick saw Amelia sitting on the ledge by the window and looking up into the night sky.

He did not know if he was imagining it, but her eyes looked especially lonesome, which gave his heart an inexplicable wrench!

Not only that, but her sitting posture was also alarming to him! It was even sending out signals that indicated it was of the gravest danger!

He strode over quickly and shouted out, "Amelia Ramsay! What are you doing over there? Get down!"

Amelia had just wanted to feel the night breeze on her face to dispel her inner frustrations. Her grasp on the windowsill shook from Patrick's sudden roar and her upper body trembled violently.

"Be careful!"

Amelia's sway on the windowsill almost threw Patrick out of his mind.

He rushed over and tried to hold her, but it was too late.

had already put her hands on the windowsill and hopped down from it

in a daze until the hem of her nightgown floated back down to Amelia's fair, smooth ankles. Patrick, who just snapped back from reverie, grappled her shoulders

half the size of your enormous stomach?" "Hiss..." Amelia inhaled sharply,

tone, "Calm down." F*ck! Why was he being comforted by someone who almost fell off a building? Noticing the lingering fear between his brows, Amelia said with a chuckle, "I won't

was difficult for Patrick to calm down from his fit of anger. "And

the second floor." Amelia struck the core of the matter with

the second floor, even if she had the worst luck, she still would

"What if you lost an arm or a leg? Do your limbs

up at the ridiculousness of it. "I was just sitting there for some fresh air and to clear my thoughts a little. It's not as serious as you said, isn't it?" She still had no idea where she

sit there in the middle of

even if she had told him, he could not

interfere in the thoughts of a woman. The same goes to you

"There's nothing in this world that I

to him with a slight smirk on her lips. And then she turned around to look in the direction of the window without another

did not seem to care about what she did at

isn't it?" In contrast to his concern,

on

you if spring is coming soon?" She was finally willing to

to talk about the importance of safety

long pencil pants or a waistfitting, knitted dress? And should I wear a bracelet or earrings for accessories? Hmm, should I go

the first time, Patrick had no idea what she was talking

Amelia could go on about this topic for the entire night, he hurriedly interjected, "How can

a laugh, "Didn't you say you wanted to know what

handsome facial features scrunched up in a bunch. "This is what you're

slightly and asked him back, "Yea, am I

by the window, with an incredibly depressing look on your face, just to think

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