Chapter 820

In fact, there was more than one time. When Amelia was kidnapped, Patrick found her in time through clues. When she was drugged, he rushed to protect her in time...

At the thought of this, Amelia's heart felt as if it had been pricked by needles. It was heartbreaking.

Once, Patrick was her protector until Sissi appeared and completely broke her intoxicated dream.

With her eyes closed, Amelia forced herself not to recall those sweet memories. "Paisley, none of us was injured, but Patrick has a fever. I'd like to ask you to come over and have a look."

Paisley promised to come over as soon as possible and asked Amelia to make a simple cold compress for Patrick.

Amelia responded, "Okay."

When Patrick heard the light 'okay', he then relieved the tension from his face.

But at the end of the day, Amelia turned hostile right after the call. "I have already called a doctor for you. You can wait for her here. I will go upstairs to pack my luggage first. If there's anything...you can ask the men in black to do it for you."

Patrick was stunned for a second. Then he turned back and growled, "Amelia, don't tell me that you want to leave me alone?!"

His voice was even hoarse due to excessive excitement and illness.

Amelia looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable. He was ill, and she was obviously anxious.

However, she had nothing much to say to him after the dismissal of Huxton, let alone serving him.

The softness in her eyes was slowly replaced by coldness. She said to Patrick, "The deal between you and me has been reached. I will leave as soon as I pack up. I'm not abandoning you. I'm just fulfilling your request."

Hearing her saying so calmly, Patrick was unable to control his anger and raised his hand to sweep away all the things on the table. "Take your things and get lost!"

a moment, she lifted up her stiff steps and walked

Amelia was stiffened. It was easy

men in black who were standing

rush in. However, if they were to see something they should not have by accident, their master

a weak woman, could not

At the second bedroom.

packed her luggage nimbly. She felt that she would give

have time to fold her clothes neatly and simply stuffed them into her

to her memory. She then threw them in her suitcase. After that, she straightened up, pulled up the pole, and went downstairs with

wanted to say goodbye to Patrick before leaving, but she choked

quickly let go of the suitcase and walked

furrowed

out her hand and gently nudged his shoulder, but he subconsciously pushed her away

or unwell due to the fever. She clutched her hand

Amelia felt as if she had touched

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but a burning

thought that he was about to move his hand away like before, his hand was beginning to tighten bit by

hand being clutched, Amelia had no choice but to lean forward.

it on his lips. She could feel the burning hot air that

hard for Amelia to connect this man who did not even have the strength

yourself like this?" Biting her lower lips,

to her senses and slightly pulled her hand

time, Patrick was in a semi-conscious state. He had no strength to catch her

sofa and walked to the refrigerator familiarly. She opened the refrigerator door

the coldness coming from it. She believed that

and returned to Patrick. She quickly opened the package of the ice pack and placed it gently

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