Patrick raised the corner of his mouth and thought, "It feels so good that my dear wife won't despise me no matter what!"

After Amelia pulled the bag back into her arms, she was relieved and said with a little depression, "Why am I serious? You hide my bag for nothing and make me look for it all over the place. The doctors and students will probably misunderstand that I am making fun of them!"

Patrick said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. They wouldn't dare to do anything to you even if you made fun of them."

Amelia frowned and said, "You asked me to get lost, didn't you? Why did you change your mind?"

A trace of discomfort flashed on Patrick's face when Amelia mentioned this. He said in a rough voice, "You would do as I say even If I ask you to get lost? When did you become so obedient? Don't you think I'm just joking with you? You don't have any sense of humor at all..."

"Oh, according to what you said, let's say I curse you to die, then I tell your corpse that I am joking with you after you have committed suicide. Do you think this is appropriate?" Amelia complained

expressionlessly.

Patrick tried to save his dignity by saying, "The word 'get lost' is just a type of modal particle, but the word 'die' is really cursing me to die!"

Amelia was amazed by his shamelessness. "Haha, it turns out that 'get lost' is a type of modal particle. I think the English classes that I went to before were all in vain."

"It's good that you know it! I'm going to sleep!" After saying that, Patrick pulled the quilt up to the top of his head.

The quilt was designed according to the length of the bed, and Patrick's height was almost longer than the bed. When he pulled the quilt, his feet were being left outside of the quilt.

Amelia raised her beautiful eyebrows, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and took a close-up on his feet.

After that, she took photos of the environment in the ward. Finally, she opened her Whatsapp and sent the two photos to Patrick's secretary.

It did not take long for Whatsapp to ring.

Miss Secretary's replied was full of question marks.

Amelia replied, "Miss Secretary, I'm sorry to disturb you at such a late time. Here's the thing, your boss had very serious dermatophytosis and is being treated in the hospital. So he asked me to tell you that he may not be able to go to work tomorrow morning."

Miss Secretary was too shocked that her reply was full of exclamation marks.

Amelia replied, "Miss Secretary, you don't have to be so shocked. Your boss has some small problems, such as farting while sleeping, grinding teeth while dreaming, hemorrhoids, and so on. Oh, by the way, the small secrets should be between you and me. You shall not spread it out. Alright, this should be all for the message that he had asked me to convey. Have a good rest, Miss Secretary."

After confirming that she sent out the message, Amelia put the phone back into her leather bag.

next second, Patrick got out of the bed unwillingly and asked,

frankly,

for a moment.

Amelia nodded. "Yes."

asked in confusion, "Why were you

said, "I'm telling her in advance that if your neck is not recovering tomorrow, you will not be able to go to the company so that she could be

see."

a glance at the alarm clock and said, "It's

about you?" Patrick

lost." Amelia was

face turned dark. He made a mistake. He thought that

his tricks, but in the end, the situation was

a low voice, "Can't you stay? I need someone to take care

said with a proud face, "I can help you to ask a

blurted out, "But neither of them was

and looked at him sarcastically. "Would you ask

a low voice, "I apologized for

your apology." As she said this, Amelia sat down

not easy to receive an apology from Patrick," she

but relax when he saw her sat back at the

on

grabbed a corner of the quilt, lifted it in the direction of Amelia, and covered her

she struggled a

some sleep too." During this period, Patrick had pulled over the suit jacket on his bedside table

looked at Patrick and asked,

you're welcome."

a much comfortable position. She leaned over on the edge of the bed and rested her face on

his hand to help Amelia to pull up the quilt, and

his palm, then he

Half an hour later...

her eyes slowly and looked up at

make sure that he did not respond and pulled her hand

Ine

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