Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 982

No one knew Patrick's weaknesses better than Amelia.

This man categorized her as his property, whether good or bad, Patrick has to be in control of it.

When Patrick received the unexpected answer about the Eastern District project, he immediately felt that something was out of his control, and Amelia was the "thing"!

"Patrick, to tell you the truth, I didn't steal or rob. I legally applied through the official channels in the government office, and I didn't bribe anyone with money or with my body. So, you can put your bad thoughts back into your stomach."

Patrick could not help but be annoyed at Amelia's bluntness. He argued, "Can you stop being messing around? Speak nicely!"

He was really concerned about her, but the words uttered by her eloquent mouth only made Patrick want to choke her to death! "Yes! I'm a woman! And it's a woman's right to be able to mess around, isn't it? Patrick, it seems that you don't know me after all?"

As she said that, Amelia leaned towards the side to open the door but realized that it was still locked. She could not help but turn to Patrick and said, "Open the door. Do you still want me to stay in your car and affect your mood?"

Amelia, who successfully got out of the car, slammed the door behind her and was about to leave.

All of a sudden, Patrick's strained voice sounded from the window as it rolled down, "Wait!"

"What?" Amelia's heart tightened considerably.

When she turned towards him, she noticed that a bag of things was thrown out of the window by Patrick.

Amelia reached out and caught it reflexively.

She looked down and realized that what Patrick threw out was the eye medicine the physician had prescribed to her. Amelia forgot to take it down with her because she was so anxious of getting down from the

car.

Just as she caught the bag of medicine, she heard the sound of an engine starting. Amelia looked up and saw that Patrick had already turned his steering wheel and made a turn to leave.

deep down in Amelia's

not that she did not want to hang out with him on purpose. It was just that Amelia wanted to avoid

way so that he would drive her out of the

she be unable to refrain from telling him about Kaiden, but she would also be unable to keep Sawyer's involvement a secret. Although she did not know what had happened between the Hoppers and Quartleys in the past,

suddenly heard someone knocking

her bathrobe, slipped into her

handle, Amelia saw a tall man clad in a suit standing by

as

lot of wine. My stomach feels a little sore now. Would you be willing to prepare a bowl of porridge for me?" "Sure," Amelia could not help but

Patrick's body was shaking slightly. Startled, Amelia reached out to support him and questioned, "Patrick, are

this man drink? He could not even stand

not easy for her to support him with her thin arms and shoulders. He could not help but push her hand away and muttered, "I don't need your help, I can walk on my own." Amelia glared at him. "Don't try to be tough at this

might accuse me of pushing you down the stairs. I don't

spoke, she clutched onto

eyes. "Some people? You're referring

"I didn't say

accusing me!"

good in the first place. Yet you're rolling your eyes, who are

that her eyes

"You make it sound like your eyes are so beautiful, but they do too look as red as a rabbit's." Patrick

arrived at the dining table downstairs, Amelia breathlessly placed Patrick on his seat

on the pristine table. Amelia

took out

already have porridge, then why did you ask me to prepare some

to test if you would agree to my

eyes when