Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 867

Patrick stood by the bed and waited for Amelia for a long time. Yet he did not see her got up this time.

Glancing down, all he could see was Amelia covering with a thin sheer of sweats. Apparently, she was lying on

the bed without any intention to sit up.

In fact, this had made way for him to execute his plan.

Raising his eyebrows, he began to loosen his necktie and remove his shirts before he gradually took off his long

pants...

As a consequence of his unhurriedness, Amelia was already asleep when he finally glanced at her again.

Patrick's facial expression began to darken. He could not help sizing up his body shape.

Every inch of his body was perfectly built.

All his muscles were well-maintained.

He even inspected on his face just to make sure that there was no dirt around his eyes and he was cleanly

shaved. If this was the case, then what was the reason that drove her into sleeping so soundly? "Could it be

that..." "She is no longer attracted to me?" thought Patrick.

He was unconvinced that she had fallen asleep. He reached out to pat her sleepy face and said, "Con, wake

up! I'm all yours. You should at least take a glance at me..."

Amelia was completely unmoved by his move. She opened her mouth in annoyance before she turned to her

back and continued sleeping. Seeing this, Patrick could not help feeling amused.

"Well, tonight is her first night home. It does no harm to let her rest for now. Anyhow, tomorrow is Saturday and |

can have all of her to me."

At the thought of this, Patrick could not help feeling delighted.

He carried her dangling legs onto the bed. After adjusting her sleeping posture, he covered the quilt for both of

them before he hugged her into sleep.

The next day morning.

Followed by the buzzing sound of her alarm. Amelia struggled to open her eyes. She reached out to the phone

which she barely remembered that she had put it on the bedside cabbefore she turned it off. With her mouth

wide opened, Amelia yawned. It was apparent that she was still far from being awakened.

In fact, she had not let her guard down even if she had pretended to be asleep last night. Fortunately, Patrick

gave up of his thought in the mean time. Otherwise, she had no idea what she was going to do next.

Glancing to the side, Amelia could see that Patrick was sleeping inches away from her. Amelia was aware that

Patrick was naked under the quilt. Hence, it was best for her to not risk doing anything that might cause his

arousal.

Flipping over one of the corners of the quilt, she carefully found her way before stepping across Patrick without

waking him up. Skillfully, she managed to cto the side of the bed.

Subsequently, with one of her hands holding the phone and the other one carrying her pair of slippers, she

tiptoed to the door.

She quickly placed her slippers on the floor and put on it. The door cracked open a little as she gently asserted

force on it. Followingly, she tiptoed out of the room.

The door was carefully closed without making any noise.

Leaving the secondary bedroom, Amelia pulled her wrinkled shirt a little before she turned around and headed in

direction of the main bedroom.

Supposedly it was Patrick's room, yet her toiletries were being placed in there together with Patrick's.

She had to make sure she was well-prepared as she was going to have a hectic schedule for the day.

In the split of second, she halted her hustles altogether in frustration as she remembered that she had left her

suitcase in the bedroom she had sneaked out. At this moment, she was consumed with the fact that she had to

risk sneaking into the sroom again.

Taking a deep breath, Amelia repeated exactly the sthing she had done when she sneaked out of the room.

This time, she was smart enough to leave her slippers at the door so that she could avoid the flapping sound of

slippers on the floor as she creeped into the bedroom.

Having in mind the possibility that the sound of suitcase unzipping might wake Patrick up, Amelia struggled to

carry the suitcase to the door before she tiptoed and left the room. Finally, everything was done and dusted after

she closed the door behind her without making a noise!

After making sure that she had safely carried her suitcase and phone to the main bedroom, Amelia could finally

heave a sigh of relief.

Shuffling from her suitcase, she managed to find herself the appropriate attire before stepping into the

bathroom. She first took a hot shower and

washed up before she changed into her suit.

Feeling refreshed, she cto the kitchen downstairs. She had not forgotten the fact that she would be needed

to meet Kaiden in an hour time. Hence, even if the fridge was stuffed with all sort of fresh ingredients, she had

chosen to cook herself the frozen dumplings.

Considering the fact that Patrick would need breakfast for himself too, she had specially kept the remaining half

in the pot for him. She then filled her bowl and started enjoying her meal. Washed up.

Eaten.

Finally, it was the transportation problem that caused her headache. She could not help grieving of her Audi QQ

whenever she was stuck with the sproblem again.

In the past few days, she was concerned about Huxton, at the stshe was also in deep worry of the issue

regarding pollution of River C to the extent that she had completely forgotten about her problem with the car.

Amelia pondered, "No way that this matter should be indefinitely delayed! | have to get myself a car. Otherwise,

it would be so inconvenient forto travel without my own transport."

It was a breezy morning where Land of Fragrance was sunbathed cozily. Sinking in her thought, Amelia hurriedly

took a taxi and headed in direction of the railway station where Kaiden had agreed to meet her. It was eight

o'clock in the morning.

Upon getting down from the car, Amelia received an incoming call before she ever had any chances to look

around.

She picked up her phone and answered, "Kaiden, I'm here. Where are you?"

"Oh, | call to give you a head-up that | can't make it today. There's something more important forto deal

with. Maybe you can figure out what to do next on your own." Kaiden threw a bomb at Amelia mercilessly.

Hearing him, Amelia startled for a while before she said, "Kaiden, are you kidding me? How could you just

change your mind after all the confirmation that we made last night? Look, | took this meeting seriously that |

even set my alarm at six o'clock in the morning so that | won't be by any chances late for it. Now that you said

you're not coming, does that mean you're going to put my preparation for waste?"

Kaiden's emotionless could be traced from his unconcerned voice, "Plan changes all the time. | wasn't aware that

| had something urgent today when | made confirmation with you last night. Well, thanks for your effort today.

You should find your way back."

"D*mn you!" Apparently Amelia was anxious as she exclaimed, "We scheduled for the meeting today. Don't you

think it's inappropriate for you to cancel the plan at the last minute?"

It was the indifferent attitude and the way he talked uncourteously that triggered her!

Kaiden sounded cheerful as he asked, "Eh, are you getting mad now?"

Amelia was so infuriated that she did not feel like talking to him at all.

Kaiden could not contain his laughter, "I'm just messing with you. You turn around and have a look."

Amelia turned around just to find out that Kaiden was standing approximately ten feet away from her and he

could not stop laughing.

Amelia was aware that numerous people are going to fall for his charming smile but all that Amelia wanted to do

right this moment was to give him a punch at his face!

Kaiden was still talking to her over the phone, "I saw you the moment when you got down from the car. | thought

it would be fun to pull a prank. Hehe!"

Amelia could no longer contain her anger and she scolded, "Are you crazy? Are you actually hoping forto

scold you in the early morning?"

"Hahaha..." Kaiden did not seem to bother by her boiling anger. Instead, he found it amusing to see her raging

feature which was apparently incompatible with her ladylike attire. She had been making fun out of him ever

since the day they met. It was finally his tto revenge on her.

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