Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 830

She turned around and smiled at him. "Uncle Kaleb, do you have any instructions for me?"

Kaleb's filthy eyes were widened when he approached Amelia, "From what I've heard, is it true that my eldest niece had returned to The Ramsay Mansion the night before yesterday?"

Amelia was taken aback for a brief second. "Oh? Who did you hear that from?"

Was it Alice? No, that was impossible. She did not seem long-tongued.

"Who else could it be?" Kaleb acted to be affable. "Naturally, of course, it's from Brittany."

"Oh, that made sense," Amelia thought.

Brittany was completely empty-headed and could not pinpoint who genuinely cared about her. Amelia was sure Brittany treated Kaleb as a close relative the moment Kaleb presented her with some benefits.

So, what was the purpose behind Brittany disclosing this matter to Kaleb? Was she wanting to use Kaleb to mock Amelia for being helpless and alone?

After a pause, Amelia answered, unperturbed, "Yes, and not just the night before yesterday, maybe tonight as well, and tomorrow night, even the day after tomorrow... I'll stay at The Ramsay Mansion." Kaleb questioned, "That's to say you're in a row with Mr. Patrick?"

Amelia replied with a faint smile, "Uncle, you seem to care a lot about my personal life."

Without shame, Kaleb continued, "Of course! Your father is now in the hospital, and Daniel is in jail! You, Brittany, and Alice are all my family! It's my responsible for me to take care of my cousin's daughters and wife for him. I believe that when he wakes up, he'll also be grateful for my actions."

Amelia glanced at him and asked airily, "Uncle, are you sure you're not trying to overtake me?"

the nail on the head. He then glared at Amelia and burst into a fit of rage, "Why do you always misunderstand others' good intentions? If I were truly like what you said, that I had a questionable intent towards The Ramsay Family, why didn't I pull up the

lips gradually deepened. Was Kaleb

Corporation was in a crisis between life and death. Kaleb and his gang had only used Amelia as a scapegoat for the media and

small number of directors, she was just a medium to bear both the pressure from inside and outside

the storm to subside before they could get rid of her from the post of the company president. Without Jonathan's help and the project she secured at the Eastern District, she would have long been both physically and mentally drained and gave up her seat without Kaleb even asking her to. But what was the point of doing everything according to the assumed and expected trajectory of

she was able to catch

upset even in his dreams at night when facing

she did not spare a thought

had not only secured her seat as the temporary president at the table, but she also had plans to become the official president

would go into effect on

Amelia consoled Kaleb in a soft voice, "Uncle, everyone in the company have all seen your kindness and loyalty for ourselves. Take it as I misspoke just now. I've been in a bad mood these two days so I might be

that you're not in the best mood, but please refrain from saying things that will disrupt the peace again! If you really don't like me, I, Kaleb Ramsay, won't

others saying she was sacking off dedicated employees just when the company's situation was

all there was left for her to do was to slap herself in her own face. "Uncle, I was wrong! I made a mistake! By the way, what were we talking about?" Noticing her not-so-subtle effort in changing the topic, Kaleb could

batting her luscious eyelashes at him obediently, causing the perverted urges in Kaleb's chest to stir. Needless to say, Amelia was indeed more charming

his lower lips, Kaleb was completely unaware of

sense Kaleb's malicious motives basing on

down her spine as she could not believe that Kaleb would be so lecherous to set his eyes

all, he was

throat, Amelia asked, "Uncle, is there anything