Chapter 829

At seven o'clock in the morning, at Land of Fragrance.

When Patrick came back, he happened to run into Amelia on her way out.

Patrick had come back to take a rest because of his fever.

And Amelia was leaving because she was going to catch the subway.

The both of them looked at each other in the eyes, and something stirred in Amelia's chest.

It was like a deja vu, this setting had happened before.

It was not the first time that Patrick had come home just as Amelia was heading out.

They seemed to have returned to the same point on the parallel lines with no intersection.

Stumbling across Amelia, Patrick was slightly taken by surprise.

Amelia combed a strand of hair behind her ear and was thinking about what to say when he said...

"Why are you here?"

Amelia's hand paused in mid-air, an indescribable chill running through her heart.

What he meant was, she should not be here.

"When did you come back?" He asked again, a little more agitated this time.

"Last night," Amelia replied in a lukewarm tone.

Patrick was stunned. If she returned home last night, it also meant he had missed the time when she was home!

come back last night?" When he spoke again, there was some unexplained tone of complaint

blaming himself. But when the

him. "Why did you choose to go

moved, and his already burning throat seemed to be scorching at this time, making it hard

force a mocking smile onto her face. However, the expression she managed to put on looked as if she was getting choked up from tears. She thought she must looked incredibly ugly, so

Sunshine when he was having a fever and

sarcasm to

Under the influence of his worsened mood, his throat

restless, it was also precisely because of this that she felt no sympathy towards him at all. This was all his own fault! After a few blinks, she said, "It's good that you're back. To be honest, I only came by last night because your brother's worried

hoarse voice, "Owen knows I'm

In fact, Owen did

chuckled, "You came to see me, but you didn't want to humiliate yourself, so you used Owen as an excuse, didn't you?" Amelia remained

she continued to ignore him, Patrick felt she would probably feel anxious if he pressed on. So, Patrick changed the topic. "I went to my friend's last night. He was celebrating his birthday,

his good-natured white

slightly, but he stayed composed and

time, Amelia laughed out loud. "When did Sissi

he could not force a smile onto his face no matter how hard

smiling and

the calm way she said it,

knew he had gone to find Sissi and even stayed with her all night, but she did not even show any sign of losing

if it was because of his fever, but even his mentality was unusually fragile. With the thought that Amelia was no longer intervening or

But he could not!

If he vented his anger on the

are you in such a hurry to leave?" He tried to strike up a conversation, trying

these doors, she might not come

of a woman," thought Patrick, could not help slandering her deep

no conscience, why was she standing in front

take a few strides forward and hold her in his arms, telling her that he was fine

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