Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 668

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.

arm and encircled her waist. He dipped his head and introduced to her, "This is Mr. Roland, the owner

What?

said anything yet, so

dense yet cute expression. He brushed her nose with a finger and whispered to her ear, "He calls you Mrs. Hopper.

look at the moustached man, who was watching

Roland responded, he turned his attention back to Patrick and said, "Mr. Hopper, which bosses are you meeting with? I can take you both there." Patrick then told him who they

course number eleven. It's quite a walk from here, so I'll call over a golf cart

can arrange it." 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

Three minutes later...

cart stopped within their peripheral. Mr. Roland lifted the

stretched out a hand to Amelia,

noticed his action and said to Amelia while looking at her,

turned her head another way and replied, "He has always been a gentleman." "That depends on who he's dealing with." Judging from his tone, it seemed that Mr.

out with some displeasure, "Amelia, hold my hand. I'll

wouldn't want to make Mr. Hopper wait."

relatives and friends loved to make a fool out

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

me." Patrick's charming voice reverberated from

seats in the cart, with two seats in each row. Patrick and Amelia sat together

keeping a distance

Amelia gazed out at the boundless green course as the grass shone underneath the sunlight with the conversation between Patrick and Mr. Roland occasionally

on Amelia. "Mrs. Hopper,

subconsciously, "It's

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