Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 721

While lost in thought, the cigarette had burnt up to its end, scorching Patrick's middle finger... He snapped back from his reverie and crushed the cigarette butt at the ledge of the window.

Meanwhile, in another room, Amelia received a phone call.

She pressed the answer button and greeted, sounding as calm as possible, "Hello, Uncle Tucker. What can I do for you?"

Jonathan replied from the other side, "President Ramsay, I think I have to tell you about this..."

Jonathan briefly explained to Amelia that Patrick had dropped by his home and looked for him that evening.

Amelia's breath choked in her throat. "Why did he find you for?"

Jonathan said, "Mr. Hopper wanted to know the reason for President Ramsay's unusual behaviour today."

"Did you tell him?" Amelia scowled.

"Yes, I did," answered Jonathan frankly.

After a moment of bewilderment, Amelia put a hand to her forehead and cackled. She had already brought up the topic of divorce with Patrick, so what else was there that could not be discussed?

She regained her composure and said, "What's done is done. Anyway, he will hear about the rumor about him and that red high-heeled woman sooner or later."

"But President Ramsay, I didn't tell him the whole story. I didn't divulge anything about the company's secrets!" Jonathan guaranteed.

Amelia understood immediately. Did Jonathan mean he did not tell Patrick that she had gotten help from Kaiden?

"Uncle Tucker, you've handled this very well. If Patrick finds you again, you'll have to hold back as much as possible too."

"Yes, I know, President Ramsay."

After speaking on the phone for a while more, Amelia and Jonathan bid goodbye to each other, and the call ended.

As she lowered down her phone, a series of knocks on the door suddenly sounded from the door, following it was a bright voice of a woman, "Ms. Amelia, it's dinnertime!"

for

her head to a side at Amelia and said with a smile,

back

of her,

the first floor, at the

once. "Ah, I was afraid I wouldn't have enough time to cook, so I brought over some dishes that I cooked at home. They're all your favorites,

spread in front of her, Amelia picked up the chopsticks handed

hand then reached out to her forehead out of the blue, and she heard Dr. Scarlett muttering, "You don't have

her, acting as if nothing had happened, "I'm in great health, so

anxiously and worrisomely stared at Amelia for a long time. She opened her eyes wide when she made a discovery and whispered, "You cried?" "No!" Amelia denied without thinking

lying. Your eyes are

an impassive face. "Are you going to let me eat, or are you going

eat!" Dr.

quiet." Amelia nudged her chin

out the chair and took a seat, she looked at her with her hands holding her face, slightly plaintively. "I wanted to have a heart-to-heart

a faint smile, "Are you looking for someone

Scarlett hummed in

and said, "Then I suggest you find

Amelia. She cried out with a flushed face, "Wow, you're having fun, aren't you! If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have listened to that idiot and come over to see

Gasp!

when she realized she

and flashed her a

probed carefully, "Did you know that I was summoned

a

gave an honest reply, "Yep. Why didn't you guess it was your husband who called me

testing me if I'm in a

awkwardly and said, "Am I? No, I'm not!

of the last container, then got up and put

the sight of this and stopped her from closing the refrigerator door. "The dishes are the most healthy when it's consumed on the day it's made. I think it's better