Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1145

What was the point of their tea-brewing confectionery to store that much of tea leaves? Merely just to collect dust?

Upon seeing that Amelia was a little embarrassed, Patrick added in a strange tone, "It seems that President Ramsay's habit of asking too much from men has been ingrained in the common sense of your life."

Amelia suppressed the stabbing pain of Patrick's insult and retorted indifferently, "So what? Besides, from now onwards, my relationships with other men would not be a hindrance to Mr. Hopper anymore."

Upon hearing this, Patrick's eyes seemed to be filled with two balls of blazing fire. Instead of intimidating Amelia, the tea brewer who was given a cold shoulder at the side was intimidated instead.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Amelia noticed how tightly the tea brewer was clutching the price list. She then said kindly, "Mr. Thompson, I was just kidding just now, I'm terribly sorry. Please get us a cup of Earl Grey each, please."

The waiter hurriedly took the order and left.

After that, it was not Mr. Thompson who came with their tea but another waiter served them instead.

After Amelia took over the tea pot from him, she thanked the waiter.

After he left, Amelia immediately placed the tea pot aside and changed into an impatient tone. "Now, can we talk about my father?"

Patrick observed her movements and commented, "You were the one who ordered the tea and now you refuse to brew it. What a pity."

Amelia was unhappy. "This is because I suddenly figured out that, having a tea session with the people who we absolutely mutually despise is definitely a torture. So we'd better hurry up and get down to business instead. We can go about our separate ways after this."

Amelia did not intend to drink any tea, but actually wanted to find a way out from the awkward situation Mr. Thompson was in. However, Patrick's attitude really infuriated her. She could not help but argued with him for a while, but despite that, she was still in a disadvantageous position.

Patrick glanced at her, "With your father's strange illness, how can President Ramsay still part ways with me?"

The calmness on Amelia's face was wiped off in an instant. Patrick was clearly indicating that she was

under his control!

She finally could not hold in her past fear and anger any longer and vented it out. "Patrick, aren't you afraid that I'll sue you?"

blushed face and asked, "What do

weakening drug into my father's body!" Unable to bear it anymore,

his lips slightly, "Go ahead and sue me if you want to meet your father's corpse in a short period

was Amelia's final straw. She crossed over the table and grabbed Patrick's tie, cursing with all her might, "You b*stard! If something really happened to my father because of you, be rest assured that I'll make sure you'll never have even one day of peaceful rest in this lifetime! So you think that the fact that you're filthy rich, your brother is in the SWAT, and your grandfather is the central

as distinguished and as charming as always. "In my life, besides murder and drug trafficking, I have done all kinds of bad things, and yet,

were red with tears. She was absolutely furious. Why did she even look

her, Amelia still retained some sentimental feelings for Patrick. No matter how little, but he had

through her clear eyes, there was a breathtaking kind of ghastly beauty about it, "What

to hide the hatred in her eyes. Patrick's voice

out her neck, "What bullshit! Don't

hinted

fell back to

his tie, informing, "Call me Mr. Hopper. And, I'm also

would love to kill him

her hands trembled. After brewing some tea, she placed

and said with extreme difficulty, "Mr. Hopper, please have

her seriously. While sipping his tea, he asked, "You want me to cure

"Of course!"

that you're

not believe

took advantage of George's perilous situation, After knowing that George was poisoned by an exotic drug, and in order to get his revenge on Amelia, Patrick injected another chemical

that he

weaker.

be cured

antidote!

s

for asking for

cup of tea. After drinking some tea to calm the fire blazing in her heart, she added in a muffled voice, "I admit that I'm someone who keeps asking

ask you for a lighter dose of medicine. However! I know that your medical team is currently at the world's leading level, and the fact that they can diagnose the poisonin my father's body which normal doctors weren't able to, led

develop the