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.

the car door, Maryanne took the chance to say to Milton with a poker face as Milton rolled the window down, "Don't worry about me. I'll go back on my

out there, and you're not feeling well!" Milton frowned and said in a halfnegotiating and commanding tone, "Maryanne, stop being angry with me. Get in 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.

When Milton saw that she turned around and left, he raised his voice. He hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, pushed open the door and got off the car. Then, he ran up to her and grabbed her hand. "I've

he had spoiled Maryanne, just like what Amelia

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. If I continue to

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? I didn't mean

what he said. He could have used this trick to coax a child, but it would be difficult to

speak something. But just as he was about to speak, she muttered

me. When will you and Patrick have enough

He stood paralyzed, rooted

At Land of Fragrance.

room, he saw some snacks and tea on the coffee table, which must have been served for

out for a cute biscuit and put it in

could not stop

at the other side of the coffee table and

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

soon. Why are you

most of the biscuits on the plate were gone. Without thinking twice, she knew that Patrick had eaten them. But Amelia thought he did

biscuit in his hand. "It's because

piece. After that, go

he washed his hands and returned from the bathroom, he saw Amelia sitting on the sofa, opening the gift

Next, he lowered his head and asked, "Was

from the UK, but I don't know what it

He asked softly,

to sit here to open the gift to let Patrick see

She then opened the lid and sprayed it in the air. The scent was exactly

lowered his voice and asked when he saw that her nose fluttering around as she looked intoxicated,

senses and said, "Well, it's not better than the ones you gift

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

I accept this?" Amelia raised the bottle of perfume

she had already accepted it. She had only asked it

that Amy... is covered in only my

allowed her to accept Milton's gift, he did not want her to wear

Patrick a bottle of cologne, she certainly would

would use this bottle of perfume as decoration. The bottle

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