Chapter 668

All along, the impression Amelia gave him was always more unyielding than weak.

To tell the truth, Patrick was glad she was able to confide in him so confidently.

At the golf course.

As Patrick led Amelia into the vast field course, a man with two strips of pencil moustaches brushed past them.

The mustached man was stunned when he caught a glimpse of Patrick from the corners of his eyes.

He hastily apologized to the clients next to him then hurried to Patrick and Amelia. "Mr. Hopper? It's really you! It's good to see you! What brings you here today?"

Amelia threw a glance at the man and noticed his moustache first.

He was clearly young in age but kept a moustache, which only made him look rather comical.

Patrick shook hands with him as per usual business and said, "I invited several old friends to have a gathering today. Mr. Roland, your business has been good these days, right?"

Mr. Roland replied, "Mr. Hopper, I'm just fooling around with my small business, in no way is it comparable to your gigantic company."

As he spoke, Mr. Roland looked at Amelia, who stood by Patrick and stayed silent the whole time while giving out a polite smile. After doubling back at Amelia, Mr. Roland gasped. "This must be Mrs. Hopper, right? She's beautiful!"

Mrs. Hopper?

Amelia wanted to correct his address for her and to call her 'Miss Amelia Ramsay' instead. She sounded younger this way.

"This is Mr. Roland, the owner of

What?

looked up at Patrick in surprise. She had not even said anything

and whispered to her ear, "He calls you Mrs. Hopper. You can

moustached man, who was watching

turned his attention back to Patrick and said, "Mr. Hopper, which bosses are you meeting with? I can take you both there." Patrick

over a golf cart to pick us up. Mr. Hopper can also give your wife a tour around my

Patrick held Amelia in one hand and had his other hand in his pocket. He acted so casually that it was as if he were the owner of this golf course while the young

Three minutes later...

within their peripheral. Mr. Roland lifted the safety bar personally and then gestured to invite Patrick and

cart first. He then stretched out a hand to Amelia,

his action and said to Amelia while looking at her, "Mrs. Hopper, Mr. Hopper is so gentle

another way and replied, "He has always been a gentleman." "That depends on who he's dealing with."

next second, Patrick's voice rang out with some displeasure, "Amelia, hold my hand. I'll pull

to make Mr. Hopper wait." Mr. Roland

relatives and friends loved to make a fool out of her. Birds of a

placed her hand on Patrick's palm, Amelia got into the cart effortlessly, with Patrick pulling her up with

to me." Patrick's charming voice reverberated from above

with two seats in

of them, keeping a distance from them while

grass shone underneath the sunlight with the conversation between Patrick and

topic and landed it on

subconsciously, "It's quiet

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