Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 866

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Am I not allowed to admire myself? For a handsome man like me, is there any problem with me falling in love with myself? How about you? It seems like you enjoy touching me."

Amelia was choked by his words. She began to convinced that he was capable of driving her mad.

Despite her anger, Amelia was forced to flatter him, "Fine, there's enough joke for today. I admit that you're extraordinarily handsome. That makes sense too if you say that you would fall for yourself. Now, come on, where's my phone?"

Before her voice fainted, Patrick had already turned around. Amelia exclaimed, "Eh! Don't go yet!"

However, the truth was Patrick was not planning to leave. Instead, he bent over a little as if he was showing his butt to her.

Amelia had to admit that his butt was perky and...

Hold on! It was not his ass, it was... Only then did Amelia finally realize that Patrick had been keeping her phone in the back pocket of his pants. It was why she had not found it all this while.

Amelia was deliberating as to whether she should take the chance to revenge on him by kicking his ass. In the meantime, Patrick asked, "Are you done?"

"I'm done!" Amelia hurriedly took out the phone. Aiming at his ass, she raised her leg in an attempt to give him a forceful kick!

She thought that it would be a perfect plan to execute. However, she had not expected that Patrick would shift in direction at the key time. Unprepared for the sudden change, Amelia had herself kicked on the wall behind him. The surge of pain had driven her to immediately squat down on the floor and hold her toes.

"Shh..."

Hearing the noise from the back, Patrick immediately turned to his back just to find out that Amelia was not standing at his back.

He lowered his gaze and found Amelia squatting next to his feet.

"What's wrong?" He asked with his expression concerned.

Amelia could not help rubbing her feet as if this was going to ease her pain. The pain was so overwhelming that she had to throw her phone aside.

Patrick rolled his pants up a little before he squatted down in front of her. He sized her up and asked

happened to

yet she could not bring herself to

tell him the truth that her attack on

to find her voice, "I guess I had

frowned as he threw the question at her, "If you're have

painful that I had mistakenly cover the wrong spot?" Amelia shifted her hand

was so obvious that she was attempting to cover up for something. Patrick could not help thinking of one possibility that could

before he could barely

she could hardly grasp her breath, Patrick abruptly reached out and

like you're not having a cramp

commented as a matter of

Amelia could barely find her voice with

when Patrick withdrew his hand, along with that he helped Amelia up from the floor. This time Amelia was smart enough to not forget her phone as she stood

numbed foot a little before she glanced at Patrick pitifully and said, "It would be so

thought, Patrick agreed,

onto the bed. Patrick, on the other hand, knelt down with one knee and forcefully grabbed her injured left foot

in horror. Consequently, her slippers were being kicked off and that it was

move if you don't want to

her lips irritably and thought, "Somehow I feel pain even if you don't pinch

a closer inspection on her left foot. However, other than the fact

foot was extraordinarily red. Patrick could not help covering it with his palm. Her foot

larger in size than her feet. Each of her tiny toes was covered with pinkish nails which made them looked irresistible. All of a

afraid that Patrick was going to tell that she was hiding something from him. She asked nervously, 'Um... What are you looking at?" Patrick looked up in direction of her. Even so, that did not make him any less domineering. He replied, "I wonder why is your foot getting red." Amelia was choked by his words. She

her face which was now as pale as a ghost. He asked in

me during my one week stay there. After meal she would make sure I had cherries. Don't you know the benefits of

a number of occasions, hadn't you? Do you want to have some cherries as well for the sake

not persist on the matter. She gave Patrick a tiring look and said grumpily, "Oh, since

was not injured. He asked again, "Are you

is totally fine! There was a muscle cramp just now, but I've already recovered from