Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 919

After the idea of divorce surfaced, Amelia said frankly, "Yes, I am indeed on the verge of giving up on our marriage, but at least Sissi's child doesn't belong to you, which makes me quite happy. At least... I didn' lose so thoroughly."

Patrick clutched the arm of the sofa so tightly that his knuckles became pale. Obviously, he could only focus on the first half of Amelia's words and he said coldly, "Look! I won't agree to divorce!" Amelia said understandingly, "I know. You have your concerns, and I have mine, so we'll put it aside first."

She only hoped that the Hopper Family would accept Sissi, and then the prince and the princess would live happily ever after. As an annoying bystander, she could just stand aside.

Thinking about it carefully, Patrick had still left something for her in this marriage. It was a baby, a baby that belonged only to her!

Patrick felt relieved when he heard Amelia's decision to put aside the divorce, but he felt as if he was on tenterhooks.

He, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, had never been so humbled as he was at this moment. He had always gotten what he wanted. He could not control his anger. "Amelia, can't you give me a timeout? Why must you force me to choose between you and Sissi!"

Amelia's eyebrows twitched. Was it her fault that he was gaining advantages between two women?

"Also, did I force him to do so? No! Didn't I agree to let go?" Amelia thought angrily.

"I..."

Amelia opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Patrick before she could speak. "Alright! Let's go home!"

Patrick had made up his mind. No matter what, was there anything a man and his wife could not solve between the sheets?

had a dangerous instinct and looked at him. "Are you having bad

Patrick denied it, "No!"

your eyes look so evil?" Amelia thought that he was up to no good. She asked tentatively, "You won't lock me up at home again, do you?"

to do this. I am now the president of the Apex Construction Corporation. As long as I

armrest of Amelia's armchair, encircling her between the back of the chair and his

more nervous. Patrick was so close to her that he looked even more domineering than before. If he suddenly attacked

and asked, "What

since you are ready to divorce me,

a moment. How could she show her

but his smile was not sincere when he heard this. "If you don't feel anything, why do you hide from me? The

said, "I don't think that's

asked jokingly, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that you'll rekindle

I am concerned about this. The most important thing is

just went back once not long ago because you had a quarrel with me. Aren't you afraid that Alice would

don't want to! Thank you for reminding me not to disturb Alice. I

place?" Patrick was bemused, but he gritted his teeth as he mulled over these words. He mocked, "Do you want dad scolding me that I'm

flashed across Amelia's beautiful face. "Dad scolding you can help

said, "And? Do you want dad to find your rental house in the following days, crying and begging you to go home?" Amelia pictured it