Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Amelia was stunned for a moment. She was sure that there were only two of them

in the kitchen, and after Patrick scolded her for having no conscience, she

narrowed her eyes and laughed.

Patrick seemed to have no intention of waiting for Amelia's answer. He said directly, "If you like mentioning Sissi, feel free to mention her. I didn't do anything wrong. A good conscience is a soft pillow."

"He didn't do anything wrong?" Amelia thought to herself.

Then why did Howard imprison Sissi?

Moreover, if Patrick really did not care, why would he demand to see Sissi every weekend?

At that time, Howard planned to let Patrick meet Sissi once a month, but Patrick abruptly changed the 'one month' to 'one week'.

"Isn't that enough to prove that he is still worried about Sissi?" Amelia thought sadly.

And this worry was not only revealed through his mouth but also proved by his actions, which made Amelia in a super awkward predicament like a drowned mouse.

He was able to fulfill his promise to Sissi.

But his promise to her, he could go back on his word even if it was written in black and white!

This was the difference between her and Sissi in Patrick's heart.

Patrick respected every promise he made with Sissi, but he treated every promise he made with her as a joke.

If she expressed her dissatisfaction, she would be judged by his sharp tongue as if it was all her fault!

She swore that if Sissi did not exist, she would not need to be in this state at this very moment. Every time she got close to him, she had to bear the torture of both sexual desire and embarrassment!

"Just divorce..."

A voice like this rose inside Amelia's heart.

However, it was too difficult to divorce Patrick!

This man's possessiveness had always been the most outrageous!

It would be a form of relief to be abandoned by him. However, if she was to abandon him first, she might end up getting even more ferocious pursuits and revenge!

And not to mention all of her possessions, including her relatives, friends, and property, were in Northville.

the

about her would disappear in a moment with only one order

headache!"

rubbed her gloomy face and was forced to accept this

Pat!

heavy blow of the

already tossing

her mouth, wanting to say, "Maybe let me do it?" But when

flashed in Patrick's eyes upon hearing Amelia's words. He suddenly turned around and ran after her, with the kitchen knife

limp from

cloth on

stepped back slightly, at least not making herself appear to be in danger. Then she raised her head to look at Patrick

his eyes and said indifferently, "If I'm cooking, then what

doing nothing, so she said. "I'm

looked at her

his voice fell, his hand that held the knife dropped

sigh of relief, but she still

not hysterical, made him look even more

to imagine once his reserved

cause to

it as soon as

corner of her clothes

"Remember to clean up my study as

turned around and went

stunned for a moment. Wait... She only wanted

she caught the sight of the kitchen knife in Patrick's hand from the corner of her eye, Amelia sensitively shut her

it as an

me, and I tidied up the study for him. No one owed each other

was an optimist. With this thought in mind, she felt that she had the

faded away after she pushing open the

to go downstairs and exchange the right to cook with

really did not know where to

garbage on the ground would be enough for

could not help wanting

right to use the kitchen,

when holding the knife. She suddenly realized that she would

to give up