Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 671

"It's nothing," said Amelia at once.

The atmosphere was strange, but Mr. Roland did not dare to ask more questions and led Patrick and Amelia to the flagship store.

"This is the sportswear brand that sponsors us. It's an international brand, but it may not be good enough for you two..."

At this, Amelia said, "I don't think so. I've seen this brand in sports magazines, many NBA and football stars have endorsed this too, so it must be high-end in both quality and concept."

Her words struck right at Mr. Roland's heart. He replied in eagerness, "Mrs. Hopper, please go ahead and pick everything that you like. I'll give it all to you for free! Treat it as my welcome gift for your first visit." "That's too kind of you to do that." Amelia held back.

She had just given him a casual compliment since everyone loved to be praised, but she did not expect that she would earn something in return.

Patrick, who was silent the whole time, blurted, "Since Mr. Ronald wants to give you a present, just accept it." Amelia was delighted to see that he was finally willing to speak. She replied hurriedly, "Well, Boss Ronald, I won't hold myself back then?"

Mr. Roland waved his hand and said, "Mrs. Hopper, please help yourself!"

Amelia was not in a hurry to choose her own haul after entering the store. Instead, she took the initiative to hold Patrick's hand and brought him to the men's clothing area.

Patrick's heart melted when she stuffed her soft and supple hand into his palm. His mood was also slightly soothed from the state of disruption by Kaiden's appearance.

He looked down and happened to look right into her watery, glistening eyes. Full of concern, he frowned. "Why are you looking at me like this?" It made him feel as if she was pitying him. Amelia avoided his eyes and concealed her thoughts by pointing at the sportswear one of the mannequins were wearing. "I just wanted to ask you, what do you think of this blue tracksuit?" Patrick answered indifferently, "Anything is fine."

Amelia's cheeks puffed up as she said, "Hey, you didn't even look at it. How do you know?"

Patrick continued, "I look good in anything I wear, so of course anything is fine."

he was being reasonable, could he leave

eyebrows, turned back to the salesman, and pointed at the model's sportswear. She said softly, "Please help me get a set of this exact tracksuit." The salesman said

and found Mr. Roland standing at the front desk with the cashier, muttering to

raised his hand and made her a confident gesture of 'OK', indicating that he had told the cashier that she

a smile, Amelia moved her lips and mimed

next second, the grip

only to find Patrick's eyes gazing out somewhere else. His expression did

as Amelia was shrouded in puzzlement, Patrick cast a glance at

"Are you going to

them in front of her. "Can I say no when you're holding my hand so

became anxious at once and said coquettishly, "I'm just worried

little. "What are

not point her finger at what was wrong with Patrick either, so she said, "Okay, fine.

and Amelia emerged from the flagship store, they had both

of Patrick's tracksuit was a shade of staid blue while Amelia adorned herself in a baby, sweet pink, looking like a perfect match

you both for a photoshoot and display it at the entrance of the

Mr. Roland's strips of moustache moved in tandem with his opening

and shot a look

and confusion coursed through his body. Mr. Roland looked so rugged,

course number eleven, Patrick asked in a volume that only

moment. Then she replied,

mustache is... cute?" Patrick raised his pitch towards the end of his sentence