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Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 888
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Chapter 888

The young man who was called Mr. Taylor grabbed the manager's collar. "Hey! You d*mn fatty, how dare you talk

back, huh?"

Just as Mr. Taylor's fist was about to fall on him, the receptionist who led Patrick and Amelia out of the elevator

shouted, "Manager! President Hopper is here!"

The receptionist's yell stopped Mr. Taylor's fists from attacking his target.

The manager stared at the fist, which was only a few centimetres away from the tip of his nose. He was quite

glad that Mr. Hopper had cin time!

"You're lucky!" Mr. Taylor pushed the manager away angrily. The few youths behind him also stopped their

suppression of the security guards and turned to confront Patrick with Mr. Taylor.

But Patrick made nothing of these few lads from the beginning.

He held Amelia's hand and cto the crowd. Without looking at Mr. Taylor and others, he directly asked the

manager, "Where is Sixth Kennedy?"

Sixth Kennedy, real nPablo Kennedy, was the sixth child in the family. His superiors would call him 'Six'. But

those who were inferior to him would call him 'Boss Sixth'. No matter which one he was called, i cwith a

sense of closeness..

Patrick did not bother to beat around the bush and called him 'Sixth Kennedy" without thinking. It was indeed an

expression of respect to the Kennedy family. Otherwise, he would have called him by his full name, 'Pablo

Kennedy".

The youths in their early twenties looked lively, but Patrick's imposing manner overshadowed them in no time.

This manner was not something that could be dealt with simply through a quarrel or a fight. He was born with a

gift of suppression.

But since these younger lads had the upper hand, no matter how imposing Patrick was, he had no choice but to

apologize to them obediently for the sake of his business.

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Having figured this out, Mr. Taylor bluffed, "You are one of the shareholders here, Mr. Patrick?"

Patrick lowered his eyes and looked at him. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what they are calling me?"

Mr. Taylor's face turned red. Of course, he had heard it. The receptionist had shouted, 'President Hopper is here’

just now. He asked again, just for icebreaking!

However, Patrick's provocation made him look like an idiot. That was a little too harsh.

Mr. Taylor said, "Mr. Patrick, everyone knows what | mean by this. Don't you look down onor think that I'm an

easy target for bullies just because I'm young. My father is the boss of the mine..." Patrick said lazily, "Con,

Just a miner. What's there to show off?"

Mr. Taylor's voice was sharp. "You're pushing it too far!"

All the people around were silent, especially employees from Royal Joy.

What did Mr. Hopper do? Nothing! How could he claim that he was pushing it too far?

Even the others behind Mr. Taylor felt that his words were too shameful!

Patrick looked at Mr. Taylor and said, "I won't bully you. Ask Sixth Kennedy to meethere."

Mr. Taylor consciously moved to the door of the private room with his head held high and said, "Mr. Patrick, you

have to think clearly. Is it worth it to fall out with us for a girl? The money spent by our Boss Sixth in the past is

enough to get your hundreds of girls."

Patrick raised his eyebrows. He knew that Pablo was in the room, so he did not have tto argue with Mr.

Taylor. "I'm telling you. Get out of the way."

Mr. Taylor flinched a little.

However, the men behind Mr. Taylor said, "Mr. Taylor! You can't let him do that!"

"That's right! They're the ones who are in the wrong. We are just paying back what we get. They won't dare to do

anything to you!" "Yeah! That's right!"

Egged on by his brothers, Mr. Taylor felt as if he had the power to stand up to Patrick. "Mr. Patrick, if you want to

see our Boss Sixth, you have to go throughfirst. But | should remind you. If you dare to hurt me, that will be

a personal injury. | will surely sue you in the court!"

Amelia frowned secretly. Not knowing whether this Mr. Taylor was immature, or just an idiot. They beat up the

security guards of Royal Joy, and they even shot themselves in the foot. If they went to court, who would benefit

most for sure?

If she were to confront him, she would have done what the girl of Royal Joy did, kicked them in their vital part,

and let them feel the pain like no other.

In the face of their threat, Patrick did not even bat an eyelid. "Break the door."

What?

Before Mr. Taylor and others could react, they were pushed away by the security guards.

At first, it was Mr. Hopper who ordered them to take no action, so they had to endure the humiliation. Since Mr.

Hopper cto support them in person, so they were not afraid of him at all!

"Three! Two! One!" After the sturdy security guard counted down, he kicked forward and the door of the room

opened!

The door smacked the wall with a bang, which immediately stopped the two men who were having fun on the

bed!

Even Amelia, who looked down upon this occupation, could not help frowning at the sight of the girls being

tortured and wounded.

Patrick's eyes turned cold. He glanced at Pablo, who was hurriedly climbing up from the girl's back, and coldly

asked Mr. Taylor, "Is this what you claim that Pablo's d*ck is injured?"

He was obviously full of vigour! Amelia saw it by accident and quickly turned her head to look elsewhere.

She did this was not because she was embarrassed, but rather because she felt a great deal of disgust!

Mr. Taylor's and the others' faces turned pale.

The three people in the room were all naked. On the other hand, the girl, who had been humiliated, had no

strength to move a finger. While Pablo and his friends were wearing pants in a hurry, he shouted angrily, "Who

the f*ck are you!"

When he shouted, he did not even see Patrick's face clearly. All his focus was on his f*cking pants. How could he

recognize who it was?

Patrick pointed to the girl on the bed and said to Pablo, "I'm her boss."

Pablo then paused. He looked up at Patrick. After looking at him carefully for three seconds, he smiled and said,

"Well, since you're here in person, you must know what the girl has done to me, right?" After hearing what Pablo

said, Stella, the woman on the bed hurriedly said, "Mr. Hopper... Mr. Hopper... | didn't do it on purpose..."

At this moment, Amelia walked into the room and cto her side. She lifted the quilt and covered Stella's body

with it, saying, "Don't worry, your boss is here."

Stella's eyes brimmed with tears at the sight of Amelia. "Um," she answered.

Pablo's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Amelia walking into the room.

He pointed at Amelia and said to Patrick, "Mr. Hopper, to show my respect to you, I'll let go of

Stella, provided that you trade this woman for her!"

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