Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1930

Maryanne couldn't help but let out a sigh when she saw that he was silent. "That's why I said that in this world, only Milton can accept me. Any other man wouldn't be able to."

Hobart gritted his teeth.

"Brother, have you never thought about my life after taking off my gloves?" Maryanne's voice was a little low, making people feel uncomfortable. "Do you think I can wear gloves and live my whole life?"

Hobart comforted her in a hoarse voice, "As long as you get your treatment, you will be fine."

"Is that so?" Maryanne chuckled. "So you're better at lying to yourself than I am."

With this, she took two steps back and said, "Brother, don't force me. I know that you want Jarvy to be your brother-in-law, but I can destroy your thoughts in an instant. Let's leave some room for each other."

Hobart stared at her. "You would rather expose your weakness in front of others for that man? Maryanne, you're really cruel to yourself! I hope that one day, you won't cry and beg me."

In the restaurant.

Seeing that Maryanne was alone, Jarvy could not help but ask, "Where's Hobart?"

Maryanne sat back in her seat, took two sips of water from the glass in front of her, and said, "He left after being angered by me."

Jarvy felt a little awkward. "Hobart is concerned about you. Don't mind his attitude."

"I know, it's my fault," Maryanne said. "I didn't mean to anger him. It's just that once we're involved in the matter regarding Milton, we'll turn out like this."

She was unable to express her feelings in front of Hobart, but now she spoke it out in front of an insignificant outsider.

Jarvy thought that Maryanne cared about him, but he did not know that Maryanne was just treating him like a trash can.

"Maryanne, are you really not considering me? I can hear that Hobart will never allow you to be together with Mr. Cook. You can't even meet him now, not to mention anything else. But as long as you are with me, the conflict between you and Hobart can be resolved!"

Hearing that, Maryanne stared at him and asked, "Jarvy, do you really like me?"

Jarvy was slightly unnatural for a moment, but then he returned to normal, "Of course, isn't my performance enough to prove this?"

Maryanne smiled when she heard that. She was a little naughty but charming as she asked, "Can you accept the fact that I have flaws then?"

Jarvy was stunned and asked, "What did you say?"

Maryanne supported her cheek with one hand and tilted her head to look at him. "If I have flaws on my body, will you still like me?"

Jarvy thought that no matter what her shortcomings were, she had to stabilize Maryanne first. After all, this was related to the one million dollars bet between him and Alexer. "Maryanne, no matter what happened to you, I can accept it."

"I see..." Maryanne's eyes rolled as she suddenly made up her mind. "Then watch closely."

"Okay!" Jarvy looked at her intently.

Maryanne took off her gloves, revealing a pair of... shockingly ugly hands!

"Uh!" Jarvy was caught off guard and his eyes widened in shock.

"Hahaha!" Maryanne burst out laughing, slapping the table. She was not upset or angry at Jarvy's actions at all.

Jarvy stared at Maryanne's hands in a daze. Her skin was clearly pale and her fingers were long and slender that she could even become a hand model, but there were two visible scars on the back of her hand, which made him uncomfortable at the first sight.

"It's not just here." In the next second, Maryanne turned over her palm, revealing a scar that looked exactly like the back of her hand. "Look, there are scars everywhere."

her hand! Putting aside the fact that they were ugly, how

say that those

palm to cover the scars on it. "So,

The one million dollars bet made him choose to lie. "Of course,

show his determination, he even held her hands. "You see, it's nothing,

nodded his

of his hand and asked,"

somewhat hoarse voice, "How do you want me to prove

take me to your company, or take me into your social circle and take me to

"What's so difficult about

that I won't

taken

that." Maryanne swept her gloves into the trash can beside

you can accept me, then

his senses, said

it?"

and closed her mouth.

observation, Jarvy was a person

someone saw the hands of his "girlfriend", he would

he?

thinking, did he have to go all-in for the sake of a one-million-dollar

gloves, looked like a royal girl from an oil painting from

a Halloween witch, but this was not a prank, but a

sick no matter how he thought about it. He even started to hate Hobart, who introduced him to such a girl.

this time, Jarvy had completely forgotten the bet between him, Alexer, and others, as if he were

No!

time and energy on Maryanne. If he failed, he would suffer a double loss. Since Hobart was heartless, then

Jarvy said, "I understand, Maryanne. I will

taken aback by Jarvy's words. Did Jarvy really like her to the point where he could ignore the opinions

who had already

a distressed look at this time "Maryanne, you suffered sucha serious injury

her eyes slightly and

you earlier." Jarvy said, "Then I'll do my best

that Patrick won't

that I've offended Patrick, you immediately

on the surface, she maintained

against the idea of you being together with Mr.

vaguely, "Yes

that's the case, then I will

be together with Mr. Cook as

up at

said indignantly, "If he can't even protect his beloved woman, how can

be a

an indiscreet face in time. "Sorry Maryanne,

about Mr. Cook! I just feel the same anger as your brother at

lips curled

smile. She was

to sow discord. However was not in a hurry to get angry No wonder my brother treats you differently. Mr. Tomson, you're indeed

looked at her

finally know that I'm

why I gave you a