Chapter 1615

Amelia went silent for a moment before she replied in a conflicted tone, "No wonder Milton told me that Maryanne knew he was together with her to avenge me. I didn't understand at first, but now... I finally understand."

Patrick reached out and placed his hand on Amelia's cheek. He looked down at her and asked, "Do you blame me?"

Amelia bit her lower lip. "No matter what, you guys chose to do this to avenge me. So, how can I blame you two? You saw how Milton and Maryanne have ended up. Although Milton has taken his revenge, he ends up being implicated. I feel that..... that the loss outweighs the gain."

Finally, Amelia asked, "Did Milton know that you had set up Maryanne to overhear your conversation with him?"

Patrick shook his head and looked sideways at the closed door. He replied in a low voice, "I was just about to go in and tell him."

"Okay." Amelia nodded in agreement. "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need. This is between him and me. Let us settle it ourselves." With that, Patrick gave Amelia a reassuring look and walked to Milton's room.

But Amelia was not at ease, so she stayed by the door.

After some time, she suddenly heard a loud bang from the room. Her eyes sharpened, and she quickly opened the door to look inside.

She found Milton staring at Patrick with his hand clenched into a fist, ready to swing at Patrick at anytime.

In all fairness, Milton could beat Patrick for what Patrick had done, but Milton was no better than him either.

If he did not accept Patrick's suggestion from the beginning, none of this would have happened.

After a long sigh, Amelia continued to wait it out.

In the room.

Patrick swept a glance at Milton's bloodshot eyes and said meaningfully, "You told me you're in love with her."

"Shut up!" Milton raised a finger, which almost jabbed Patrick's nose. "You deceived me as well!"

Patrick replied lightly, "I didn't mean to do that."

"You didn't mean to?" Milton was so enraged that he grabbed Patrick's collar and yelled hoarsely, "Maryanne said that on that day, she was in the room next door and heard our plan. I even wondered if the sound insulation effect was that horrible. I didn't expect that you had arranged all of this! Tell me, why did you do this?"

Patrick let Milton grab hold of him. "Of course, I did it to punish Maryanne."

Milton's other clenched his fist so tightly that his knuckles creaked. "Patrick, you've made a fool out of everyone! Are you satisfied to see me like this?"

Patrick fell silent. "This matter has gone beyond my expectations."

Milton asked through gritted teeth, "Then, I'll like to ask what were your expectations."

"I thought you would dump Maryanne, or ignore her past grudges and stay with her. I didn't expect you to drag things out and let her confront you instead. It seems that your charm can do nothing more than this."

Outside the room.

a beat with Patrick's

next second, Milton's fist crushed into Patrick's face. Amelia covered her

In the room.

corner of his split lips, then looked at Milton, who was still angry.

calmly, "Do you

aback, then roared with

he raised an eyebrow, Patrick left. It could be said that he

Outside the room.

he emerged from the room. But she said, "I bet you won't dare to

Amelia silently and pointed at

eyes and found them a little wet. She then

touched her cheek and

she saw his action.

to bear it even if it's painful. That's my explanation to

on purpose and let him beat

"Do you think I'm

he did things according to his mood. Maybe he had wanted to let Milton vent his anger, but he was unwilling to admit

going to do? I've already achieved the objective of making Maryanne suffer both physically and mentally, so I can't wait to celebrate with a bottle of champagne. I'm just sorry that ve impleated your childhood friend. But I'm not close to him. Other than taking a hit from him, I don't

compensate him."

to s

Patrick said this, Amelia could clearly saw the

Patrick did care about Milton's well-being, which comforted her

The next day.

for breakfast. After returning to her bedroom, she covered her face with sunglasses and a hat. Then, she

time, at Home

beside him. She said, "Son, Maryanne slept early last night.

speak in his regular tone, "Dad, Mom, Maryanne isn't feeling well. I'll bring her

was unwell, he immediately

"Yesterday."

get her a doctor?" asked Hobart's

a cold. I thought it wouldn't be

bear to hear this. "Your sister is a lady. How can she be okay? Dear, I'll call the family

who was about to get up from the table. "It's not

mother reached

Hobart's forehead, saying

"You're

used to worry the

now, because she's gone and come back from the

belongs to s

stood up from his chair and waved

breakfast."

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