Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 664

"You're back?" Patrick, who was waiting for the return of his prey behind the door, glared at Amelia's nervous side profile and greeted her with a jumble of joy and anger.

Amelia turned her stiff neck toward Patrick and gave him a greeting out of guilt. "Hi... you are still not asleep yet?"

Patrick leaned against the door frame and looked down at her. "I can't sleep when you aren't home."

"Oh! I'm so touched!" Amelia pretended to wipe tears away from the corners of her eyes. How she hoped she could squeeze out some drops of tears to better suit the situation right now!

Scanning at her neat clothes and radiant face, Patrick ruled out the possibility that she was bullied or taken advantage of outside. Then he asked coldly, "Don't be moved yet. Where have you gone so late at night?"

Amelia answered casually, "Nothing much. I just went to the hospital."

Patrick stepped forward, snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her towards him. He brushed her face with his cold breath and said, "You're still lying

to me?"

"I'm not lying to you." Amelia added frantically, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Huxton."

"Why should I ask him about you?"

"Didn't he install a listening bug on me?"

"He's already asleep. And he doesn't care about what happened to you at all!"

She had been mentioning Huxton more and more in front of Patrick recently, so often that he was feeling vaguely unpleasant about it.

I shouldn't have said that. It sounds like I really did lie to you..." The second

her chin hard and grumbled angrily, "No matter what your answer is, it doesn't change the fact that you just lied

saying she had lied to him for telling him she came back from the

"I wanted to give you a chance to confess, but you

eyebrow

the police station where Daniel was at! It feels good to sneak out and meet your former lover without telling me, doesn't it?

and asked, "Just how many men do you have? How can you find me whenever no

the topic! Tell me!

her outfits for spring when he asked her why she was sitting and dazing by the window. What infuriated him the most was that he had actually

could he have believed in a lie so simple

wrapped about her finger, so he did not even think about scrutinizing the truth in her

of relaxation, she had done something

that she was looking concerned by the window because she was thinking about Daniel's imprisonment, something evil clawed from inside of Patrick's chest. He could not help

of his harsh accusation, Amelia nodded gracefully and

and Amelia endured the pain in her jaw, which felt as if it was about to be ripped off her face, and explained, "But it was all because of Brittany! She sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night just to see Daniel, but she tripped herself when she was running away from the reporters. I hurried out only after I received the call

looked straight into his eyes. "Farfetched!

gave a snort of contempt in

sighed. "That's because you don't know how serious the fall was. I heard her lower body was bleeding out heavily when she was sent to the hospital. And then when I saw her later in the operating room, she was lying on the hospital bed, begging me to take Daniel to

watched her closely. Should he believe her? Should he

heart and felt that

you wouldn't bat an eye even if she died in front of your face. But now, you're willing to go to

motives? Are you referring to