Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 939

As soon as she stepped into the living room, Amelia was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Under the long sofa, there were more than a dozen bottles of red wine being smashed. The carpet under the sofa was soaked wet by the wine that flowed from the broken bottles. Amelia stood there and blankly looked at the wine dripping all over the ground. There was a faint cold light reflected on the wine bottle under the lamplight.

What had happened at home? Was Owen's birthday party being hold at Land of Fragrance?

Or was it because Patrick had not drunk enough at Owen's birthday party that he continued drinking after he returned?

Several possibilities flashed through Amelia's mind. Thinking that it was her own house after all, she still mustered up her courage and walked step by step to the long sofa. "Patrick... are you here?"

Amelia kept on calling Patrick's name, so that she would not be scared to death if he suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Suddenly, Amelia felt a little pain in her sole, and she realized that she seemed to have stepped on something.

She looked at her sole reflexively and found that it turned out to be a small piece of translucent glass that was inserted into the sole of her slipper.

Fortunately, it was not penetrated, or else her foot would have been in trouble.

After pulling out the glass shards from the sole of her slipper, Amelia took a look at it in her hand and found that it had been splashed out from the body of the wine bottle.

Holding her breath, Amelia looked around with concentration. She found that these tiny pieces were everywhere, so she started to walk more carefully.

She dodged left and right and came near to the long sofa. Amelia opened her eyes wide and quickly looked upon, only to find that no one was on the sofa!

in disappointment. She thought that Patrick would be drunk lying

and touched the carpet with her hand. From its humidity, spilled wine might be more in volume than wine consumed! Looking at the vintage of wine which bottle

Is he crazy?" Amelia patted away the dirt on her

hurt anyone. With a depressed sigh, Amelia put her bag with the

In the storage room.

broom, Amelia turned around and

leave the storage room, she heard a

Oh my goodness!

It was Patrick!

in her hand fell to the

that Amelia did not dare to look down to check on her feet rashly.

ask normally, "Patrick, did you smash all the

he rushed

clenched her fist angrily. What an unlucky day? Wherever she went, there

eyes to meet the man's furious eyes, Amelia said coldly, "Yes, I'm back. If you don't welcome me, I can leave

she definitely did not say it out of anger. Before deciding to return to the Land of Fragrance in the middle

effects of alcohol, plus his anger, nervousness, and fear towards Amelia's overly late return, made him unable to keep calm at this moment after

him, besides not giving any explanation for her late return, she even imposingly said that she could move

fiercely, "Who gave you

raised her voice and said, "You're

drunk!"