Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 818

Watching her angry face, Patrick felt a trace of unnoticeable relief and nostalgia inside him. She had only left for

one night, but he had already begun to miss her...

"Cback."

This phrase kept appearing in his mind.

He was the one who had set the rules, but now he had becthe person who could not wait to break the

rules...

Amelia was prickling with goosebumps while being sized up by his dark eyes. He seemed like he wanted to

devour her directly.

No way! She had to run! Would it work if she gave up all her belongings?

She cleared her throat and said, "Hey, Patrick, | suddenly remember that | have something urgent to do. Put me

down, I... | have to go back."

She kicked her slim legs in the air, trying to roll away from him.

But Patrick held her waist with one hand and her feet with the other, making her unable to move at all.

"Go back? Where do you want to go? To live with

Huxton?"

Upon hearing his sarcastic question, Amelia turned her little face away angrily and said, "It's none of your

business!"

Patrick remained calm at this time, because he had already known that Amelia stayed in The Ramsay Mansion,

while Huxton lived in Scarlett's house.

Otherwise, Amelia's answer at this twould have been enough to get herself a severe punishment!

She was sensible though. If she really lived alone with Huxton...

"Ah!" Amelia cried in a low voice. She looked at the man in front of her who had hurt her with his tight grip. A

hint of confusion, anger, pain, and grievance flashed across her beautiful eyes. Seeing this, Patrick quickly

loosened his grip on her waist.

Seeing her glaring at him with a mixture of sorrow and resentment, he could not help massaging her waist and

asked in a cold voice, "So, you and Huxton are living together?" He really wanted to hear what she would say.

Amelia replied, "Didn't you say you don't care about him? Then why did you ask?"

Patrick pinched her small, angry face and asked unhappily, "Are you defending him now?"

Amelia's face turned cold. "Yes, I'm defending him against injustice! To be honest, | really don't think Huxton

needs to die for such a guy like you!"

Patrick said hatefully, "As | said before, if you think that a master likeis not good enough for him, you can

make him gone forever."

Amelia was so angry that she pounded his chest. "You're so stubborn! | don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Patrick looked at her and said wickedly," Give up trying to convinceso soon? Looks like Huxton was nobody

to you."

Amelia was so angry that she pointed at his tall nose and cursed, "You... you're always distorting the truth. You're

so evil!" Patrick narrowed his eyes "If you scoldone more tnow, I'll hate Huxton even more. What do you

think?" Amelia immediately shut up.

"Very good, you'd better be obedient..." With a satisfied smile, Patrick lowered his head and was about to kiss

her.

"Don't cnear me!" Amelia avoided his touch.

Patrick frowned and glared at her puffy eyes. He said gloomily, "Don't you want back your luggage? | can trade it

for a kiss. It's up to you!"

"Then | don't want it!" They were just spossessions that would cand go, so Amelia felt that it was

unnecessary to exchange them with herself.

Patrick was stunned by her answer and tried to bargain with her sullenly. "Are you sure you don't want it? This is

a great deal."

Amelia was not going to be easily fooled by him. "I don't see how great the deal is. You'd better not be so

forceful! Let go!"

As soon as her voice fell, she tried to push his hand away. But he took the initiative to let go of her and let her

slip out of his arms.

Amelia was relieved though she did not know why he suddenly let go of her.

"I'll be waiting for you to change your mind." Crossing his legs, he said confidently and charmingly.

Amelia showed no sign of giving in. "It's just a few pieces of clothes. If you don't return it to me, | can't buy it

myself?"

Patrick glanced at the completely strange dress on her body and said rudely, "You only took a wallet from the

Land of Fragrance, right? It's probably only enough for a few days. What decent clothes are you going to buy?"

Now Amelia was the acting director of the Apex Construction Corporation. How could she simply buy scheap

clothes?

Trying to keep up appearances, she said, "If | can't afford it... | will borrow..."

Patrick said, "Did you borrow this dress from someone else? It's outdated and shabby. Aren't you afraid of being

laughed at when you wear it to meet customers?"

Amelia was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Is this really out-of-fashion and shabby?"

"Of course," Patrick replied. In fact, he had just caught a glimpse of the brand logo on Amelia's chest. He then

deduced that the dress probably belonged to Alice because the brand was founded a long tago and had

already closed.

Amelia took his comment seriously. Which woman would not want to be beautiful, although clothing was said to

be just skind of embellishment?

After her melancholy dissipated, Amelia felt that her own clothes were the best.

She looked at Patrick and said reluctantly, "Then I'd better wear my own clothes..."

Patrick looked at her with a mysterious look in his eyes.

He hoped that she would stay and not pack up the d*mn luggage. However, he was also very clear that there

was Huxton between them.

If he tried to persuade her to stay, she would take advantage of it and request that Huxton be allowed to come

back.

In the future, the person who was going to suffer would be him again.

Therefore, it was good to maintain the status quo right this moment. He had to wait until Amelia agreed to

dismiss Huxton and at that the would take her back.

Pulling himself together, he looked at her and said, "As | just said, kissand you will get a piece of clothing.

It's a fair deal."

The hell it was!

There was a cloudy expression on Amelia's beautiful face. In the end, she bent down and gave him a peck on his

inexplicably hot cheek. "It's a set!"

Anyway, she kept comforting herself that she was not a virgin anymore.

In order not to evoke the lust of Patrick, she just lightly bumped into him and then quickly retreated.

Patrick held back his temptation, put on a false smile and responded, "I said one kiss for one clothing, but now

you make it becone set. That's absolute daylight robbery."

Amelia said. "What a cheapskate! You can just treat it as a promotion campaign!"

After that, she simply held his face and kissed him on both sides several times.

Every peck was so light and quick, making Patrick felt even more awful than when she did not kiss him

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