Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 832

Patrick had taken suffering from another woman and was coming to her to solve his problem! Amelia was not some gracious merciful goddess!

However, Patrick fainting at the gate of the garden seemed to have something to do with her. If she had walk a little slower then, would she have been able to help him? "Patrick, it's me."

The second she spoke, Amelia could clearly feel Patrick's breath hitched. Worried that he could not hear her clearly because of his fever, she said again, "It's me, Amelia." Very well, the angry roars, yelling for someone to get out, stopped from the opposite side of the phone.

Amelia knew he heard her, so she continued, "Listen to Paisley, get the injection and take the medicine. If you can't do it, then go to the hospital. Don't cause trouble for others." A long pause later.

"When... are you coming home?" Patrick asked, his voice low and hoarse.

Home? Was that still considered a home to her?

Amelia held back her rebuke and said instead, "When your fever stops, then I'll go back and have a look."

Patrick let out a cough and replied, "My fever will only get better when you come home..."

Amelia frowned. If Paisley had not told her, she would have started to suspect Patrick was pretending to be sick to play dumb with her.

Hearing no reply from Amelia, Patrick's mood began to destabilise again. "Don't think that just because I have a fever... I can't do anything to you. If you don't come back... I'll... I'll send someone to catch you!" A cold smile appeared on Amelia's lips. "Catch me?"

Patrick then uttered intermittently, "Yes! I'll catch you back... And warm the bed for me!"

Right after that, there was another deafening boom of him screaming 'get out!', followed by the sound of wailing and pleads for mercy.

the men in black had wanted to restrain Patrick when he was distracted by Amelia but was caught

could not help but get riled up. "Patrick, can you stop beating people up? Do you think that you're the most powerful and no one can be your opponent? Everyone is just going easy on you because you're sick. If the men in black get serious about it, they can crush you within minutes! You'd better save your energy and focus on getting better

of 'sir, calm down...calm down...' sounded through the phone. After that, Patrick thundered, "Amelia Ramsay! Are you asking for death? I think you are!" Amelia then cackled up, so loud that Patrick could hear her clear as day. "I'm not sure if I'm asking for death, but

a moment. Who would curse

on speaker mode, every word from Amelia fell into

by Patrick indiscriminately and were huddling in the corner. Although their sir was hard-hearted and ruthless, they

regular woman? Why can't she coo sir and make

Amelia, the murderous aura on him dissipated significantly, and even the way he glared at them softened and turned kinder. They were even more shocked at

come home sounded like he was acting cute

been convinced and hurried back to be

with Amelia's

together and sympathized with Patrick, Paisley got up at the head of the bed with her hands on her hips and said in agreement, "Amelia's right. It hurts your liver when you get angry. What's more, you've been discontented about

one was cursing Patrick with a

considered about secretly manhandling Paisley, they

was not because of the fever.

his subordinates, Patrick was unwilling to expose the fact that Amelia had ignored him. So he yelled, "Paisley Bledel, what nonsense are you on about? You have no idea how happy I am!" Paisley then replied with a smile, "Haha... That's enough. You can lie to others, but you can't fool me. With the recent hot weather and long nights, you must have been getting frequent nosebleeds, right? And look at your furious temper at this very second... Tell me the truth, how long has your wife been making you hold it

glared at her

"What?" Paisley replied fearlessly.

atmosphere between Patrick and Paisley, attracting everyone's attention. Under Patrick's envious

"Was what you said...true?"