Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1611

Milton had never expected that that was the reason. In response, his refined handsome face darkened.

All of a sudden, he was not in a rush to drive. He stared at Maryanne and asked in a strange tone, "You feel uncomfortable when you see him? Don't tell me that you still have feelings for him?"

Maryanne gawked at him incredulously. Others might not know what happened, but Milton certainly did. Her hands were injured under Patrick's order! She was terrified of Patrick, so how could she still have feelings for him?!

Did Milton feel pleasure in insulting her this way?

After chewing her lower lip hard, Maryanne's pale cheeks reddened. She managed to suppress her anger and replied, "Other than awkwardness, I don't have any other feelings for him!"

"Really?" Milton did not know what was wrong with himself as he added unexpectedly, "You used to pester him like a fangirl of his, didn't you?"

"Milton Cook!" Maryanne could not bear it any longer and glare at him with tears welled up in her eyes. "You know I like you! Why do you have to use Patrick to hurt me?"

Milton was stunned by her tears. Wait, was he competing with Patrick because he was jealous?

How could this be possible?

He was only soft-hearted towards Maryanne. He was not interested in her! "Answer me. Why aren't you replying?" Maryanne was genuinely angry. She felt that Milton and Patrick had colluded in making her life a struggle!

"What... What do you want me to say?" Milton asked, flustered. If Maryanne was listening intently, she would have noticed that his tone had become much gentler.

"You said I have feelings for Patrick!" Maryanne asked indignantly, livid, "I want to know how did you come to the conclusion that I still like him? Oh. Do you think that I was playing hard to get when I hid behind you when I saw him? Is that it?"

"I..." Milton was at loss.

"I, Maryanne Smith, have always been outright in relationships. I admit that I used to like him and had pursued him recklessly. But that's in the past! But now, I like you, and the person I want to be with all the time is you, Milton Cook!" When Maryanne spoke the last two words from the bottom of her heart, she almost shocked Milton's soul.

He found that the fury that had just emerged in him had gradually dissipated because of her words. In fact, he even felt happier.

But this did not make sense!

He was supposed to guide Maryanne to tell him the truth of how she had pushed Amelia down the stairs. So why did the topic shift to Patrick? Also, it was him who initiated it.

After a silent sigh, Milton's voice softened. "Maryanne, I'm sorry. It was my fault. I was paranoid and wasn't thinking straight. I've wrongly accused you."

Maryanne was still hurt by what he said. She could not help but mock herself, "To you, I'm just a crazy woman who goes around flirting with any handsome guy I see anyway. I understand. You don't have to explain!"

After that, Maryanne unfastened her seat belt and opened the car door, ready to get off.

"Maryanne!" Milton panicked. He wanted to hold her, but she pushed her way. So, he could only watch her get out of the car.

Maryanne took the chance to say to Milton with a poker face as Milton rolled

feeling well!" Milton frowned and said in a halfnegotiating and commanding tone, "Maryanne, stop being angry with me.

back on my own!" Maryanne was determined to go on her way. However, she did not know where she got the courage to go against Milton. She only knew how hurt she felt when he wrongly accused her of still having feelings for Patrick. He might have just stabbed her heart with a knife. He knew what happened!

pushed open the door and got off the car. Then, he ran up to her and grabbed her

it true that he had spoiled Maryanne, just like what Amelia

arms several times, but Milton was holding onto her hand tightly. So, she could only turn her hear back and expressed with grief, "It's because there's nothing you and I can do so that I chose to leave on my own.

a deep gaze and said, "I don't want to quarrel with you, and that's why I apologized! Can you forgive me for what I said?

not help but repeat what he said. He could have used this trick

tried to speak something.

When will you and Patrick have

stood

At Land of Fragrance.

he saw some snacks and tea on the coffee table,

for a cute biscuit

tasted delicious, and he could not

he glanced at the other side of the coffee table and found a

his eyebrows and got up to grab the gift bag. He fumbled through it,

soon. Why

Amelia came over from the kitchen, she saw that most of the biscuits on the plate were gone. Without thinking twice, she knew

hand. "It's because you've made it so

"That's the last piece. After that, go wash your hands immediately for

slowly finished up the last biscuit. And after he washed his hands and returned from the

held her shoulders lightly. Next, he lowered his head and asked, "Was it a gift

said he brought it from the

flashed in Patrick's eyes. He asked softly, "Can I

course!" Amelia had chosen to sit here to open the gift to let Patrick see it so that he would not mistake her for hiding any secrets

found that it was an exquisitely designed perfume. She then opened the lid and sprayed it

asked when he saw that her nose fluttering around

came to her senses and said, "Well,

Patrick's mouth curled as he said joyfully as he heard this, "You

Amelia raised the

accepted it. She had only asked it out of respect for

I hope that Amy... is covered in

her to accept Milton's gift,

bottle of cologne,

perfume as decoration. The

got it," Amelia replied and closed the lid on the perfume.