Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1838

Seeing that Maryanne was about to leave, one of them hurriedly reached out to stop her.

Maryanne waved her hand away and shouted, "Get lost!"

"Miss Smith, are you going to find him?"

It went without saying who this "him" referred to.

Maryanne asked angrily, "Are you trying to stop me?!'

"If you don't want to see him get worse, then it's best not to go."

Maryanne asked anxiously, "Are you threatening me?"

"Miss Smith, you'd better go home."

"I won't go back!" Maryanne roared. "Don't follow me anymore!"

After saying that, she ran out of the hotel, took a taxi on the side of the road, and went straight to the hospital where Milton was in.

As a result, as soon as she got out of the taxi, the group of people followed her, staring at her neither too far nor too close.

Maryanne's face was pale. She was already one foot in the entrance of the hospital, but she did not dare to enter.

This group of people would not hurt her, but it did not mean that they would not hurt Milton.

What happened before was still vivid in her mind. She couldn't let Milton get hurt anymore!

However, he was inside! Couldn't she even take a look at him?

Maryanne could not help but burst into tears.

People in the hospital walked past her calmly. There were people dying every day in this place, so it was not strange that someone cried.

Seeing that Maryanne did not enter, the group of people did not get too close to her. However, as soon as she entered, even if Milton was already a cripple, they would still teach him a lesson!

Maryanne stood in the same place and cried for a long time. Finally, she gritted her teeth and wiped away her tears as she pulled her foot back.

She didn't know where to go next. Anyway, she would never go back to the Home of Smith. Originally, she felt guilty about running away from home, but now she just wanted to quarrel with her brother!

Turning around, she rushed to the group of people and said, "Give me your phone. I want to call Hobart!"

Those people were not afraid of Maryanne fooling around with them. After all, there were so many of them, why should they be afraid of her?

After Maryanne got the phone, she pressed a string of numbers on the screen and dialed.

After a while, Hobart's voice rang out. He had thought that his man was calling to report on the situation, but he heard Maryanne's cold sneer.

"Maryanne?"

"Don't call me that!" Maryanne scolded him angrily. "Hobart, you've gone too far!" "Maryanne, what have I done?"

"Don't play dumb! You actually got someone to hurt Milton and you're stopping me to see him!"

"Maryanne, make yourself clear. I got someone to hurt Milton?" Hobart's voice sounded more emotional than hers.

"... Wasn't it you

order! I just asked

a moment. "But Milton is already injured! They're

said angrily, "Maryanne, hand them the phone

phone back into the hands of that group of people and said

her brother meant that

the group of people took over the phone, they heard Hobart's earth-shaking roar, and several sentences were even transmitted to Maryanne's ears,

not know, but did Hobart's

to win his sister's favor by scolding

did not personally say something like "beating Milton", but everything he said

handed the phone to Maryanne and said resentfully, "Miss Smith, it's all our fault. We

No way!" Maryanne snatched the phone away and said to Hobart,

to let you see him. It's just that dad and mom are both very angry this time. Unless you obediently go home and apologize to them and

be with Milton for the rest of

an inaudible breath and said, "Since

softened her voice and said, "No matter what, you can always let me

that this is not a decision that I can make. After you ran away from home, in order to

"Or is it that you only care about your lover, but don't care about my life at

Maryanne muttered subconsciously, "No..."

I was the one who scolded you so harshly that day.

you blame me," Hobart said

you really didn't let anyone hurt

wouldn't blame you, either."

his breath and

I'll think of a

you're outside alone. Your mobile phone, ID card, and

What are you going to do?" Hobart

that." Maryanne was still wary and did not completely trust what

"Maryanne..."

that's it. I'm hanging

because she had already

had the

case, there was no need for

she threw the phone back to its owner, then

hundred dollars in her

back, but she would live

you know which hotel in Northville

he said, "Some low-end hotels may not need it, but

doesn't matter. Do you know where that kind

to go to such a place was that she did not have an ID card. Besides, she only bad about two

wasn't there a group of

group of people reported everything they

and brother. She would see who would give

brought Maryanne to a small hotel. The door was

the sign could not be

small inn, Hobart's men immediately took a photo and sent it to Hobart, informing

photo, Hobart could not calm

now living in a "trash

in such a

come