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.

wanted to restrain Patrick when he was distracted

powerful and no one can be your opponent? Everyone

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 I'm sure that if you continue to

a moment. Who would curse their

had turned the call on speaker mode, every word from Amelia fell into the ears of everybody

indiscriminately and were huddling in the

can't she coo sir

Amelia, the murderous aura on him dissipated significantly, and even the way he glared at them softened and turned

to come home sounded like he

other woman, she would have been convinced and hurried back to be by Patrick's side no

with Amelia's

when the men in black clustered 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,

cursing Patrick with

in black considered about secretly manhandling Paisley, they

face was not because of the fever. It

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

Bledel!" Patrick glared at her with

"What?" Paisley replied fearlessly.

Amelia's somewhat indiscernible voice suddenly chimed in amongst the tense atmosphere between Patrick and Paisley, attracting everyone's attention. Under Patrick's envious and resentful gaze, Paisley lowered her tone and called out softly to

"Was what you said...true?"