Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 864

"Where's your cell phone?" Amelia felt uneasy over Patrick towering her.

Amelia grumbled, "You've already gotten me back! Why would you still want to confiscate my phone? Ouch!"

Patrick gave her a forceful strike on her forehead before she could finish her words.

He sneered, "What have you been thinking? I was just about to call Alice so that she could send your belongings over."

"Oh..."

Amelia subconsciously reached out to her pocket only to find herself changing her mind in a split second, "Hold on! Why should I listen to you after you spanked my ass? No deal unless you let me spank yours!"

"Come on, girl. My ass is too sturdy for your soft hand." Laughing, he could not help tousling her hair.

Amelia struggled to shove his hand off but to no avail. As a result, her silky smooth hair was so messed that it could be comparable with Rick's kennel.

Amelia was infuriated when she thought of how

Nora, Paisley and Scarlett had been pampered by their beloved partners.

Reverting her thought back to herself, all she could remember was Patrick and his uncourteous manner. Not only had he just spanked her ass and struck her forehead, but he was even messing with her hair! "Stop it! Stop messing with me!" Amelia could feel her hair being torn apart from her scalp.

Patrick paused his movement of hand victoriously before he uttered, "Cell phone."

Amelia glared at him before she unwillingly handed over it to him.

Even if he had reached out to her phone, Patrick continued to hold Amelia as a hostage as if she was going to run for her life as soon as he released her.

screen, he managed to find Alice's number swiftly and dialed it, "Aunt Alice, there's a head-up regarding Amelia and I..." After Patrick had delivered the good news of them getting back together along with the matter

Sorry to have taken your time, please have

could tell that he was being excessively

tousled Amelia's hair again and informed

wondered how could he

At approximately 10.00p.m..

and said, "It seems like we got a visitor here. Do you want to go and open

sure she was within his sight all the time, his hands

leaning cozily against the couch while her eyes were locked onto the television. She chuckled from time to time at the broadcast guest's comedic performance. With her hand holding the glass of milk that Patrick had specially warmed up for her, at

could not help feeling pathetic as he sized up Amelia. He wondered why would Amelia still try every way possible to keep distance from him after all

laughter at the TV show after reminding Patrick that they had a guest. However, Patrick was not moved by her reminder that Amelia had to

she had caught him staring. He replied casually,

belongings. After all, she did not think that Alice

away his hands, Patrick stood up right away. As a result of this, Amelia's

had her feet on the ground, Amelia could tell that she was not used

feel the coldness of the marbled floor reaching her nerve through her feet. She had to admit that it was indeed

her legs so that she could pull her knees closer to herself

door. Although he barely knew them, he could tell that these two servants who were standing hesitantly outside of the door, came from The Ramsay

soon attracted by the luggage with a mermaid cartoon printed on it lying next

had shown up at the door, the two of them startled before they exclaimed in excitement, "Sir! We're here

tell their facial expression in the gloomily dark surrounding at night. Otherwise, they would find themselves in troubles if they were being accused of

and brief reply, it was apparent that Patrick was

excitement.

Amelia's suitcase at ease. Turning around, he shut

girls had the door shut close at their faces.

was only then the two of them turned around and