Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 230

Patrick watched Amelia got off the car and walked safely into the front door of The Ramsay Family before turning around and leaving after the thirty-minute drive.

When Amelia came home, there were only a few scattered servants who were cleaning the house. She asked one of them, "Where's my dad?"

"He is sleeping in his bedroom. Do you need me to wake him up?"

Amelia waved her hand and said, "No, is my sister at home?"

The servant replied, "Yes, she hasn't been to school these days. By the way, she just came back and is now in her room."

Amelia continued to ask, "Is there anyone else at home?"

"Well... Mrs. Ramsay went to have coffee with her friends. Daniel doesn't have to go to work today. He may be planting flowers with the gardener in the backyard."

Amelia smiled and said, "Okay, it's all right. You can continue to do your work."

On the second floor, Amelia knocked on Brittany's door with a serious face.

Brittany thought it was the servant or Daniel who knocked on the door. When she opened the door and saw the one standing outside the door was Amelia,

Brittany's face was shock and nervous.

"How could it be you!" Brittany cried out involuntarily. After a pause, she pretended to be calm and said, "What I mean is, why did you suddenly come home?"

Amelia smiled contemptuously, lifting her hand and pushing Brittany away, walking into her bedroom like a hostess and sitting generously on her bed at her infuriated look, "Of course you don't want me back, because you know full well that it's not going to be good for you that I come here, right?"

Brittany's neck was taut. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Amelia said with confidence, "A few hours ago, at the door of the Lintons Ads Company, the person who threw me a bottle of sulfuric acid was you, right?"

"It's not me!" Brittany denied in a hurry, but the corner of her trembling mouth had been exposed.

"Not you?" Amelia sneered. She pointed at the hat on Brittany's bed and said, "This hat belonged to the person who threw me sulfuric acid!"

Brittany's eyes were wavering. D*mn it! If she had known earlier, she would have thrown her hat away before she went home!

"Do you think I can't recognize you if you throw me a bottle of sulfuric acid in a crowd of people?"

"I did it! So what? I've been putting up with you for a long time, and you're always calling me and my mom a vixen, and look at yourself! You're obviously married and you're still having an affair with a guy! A woman like you will not only be disfigured but sooner or later you will die a horrible death!"

Brittany was cursing Amelia viciously.

Amelia looked serious and said, "Tell me clearly, who is the guy I have affair with?"

"Daniel!" Brittany shrieked sharply. "I don't care about anyone else, but it's your fault that you let Daniel never forget you. He's my fiance! But there's a photo of you in his office!"

"What?" Amelia was stunned.

"Don't play dumb!" Brittany rushed over and was in anger. "I'm sure you're still contacting him. Otherwise, why is your graduation photo still in his office?"

"Bullsh*t!" Amelia shouted coldly, "Daniel betrayed me for you and abandoned me! I hate him so much! How could I still collude with him without telling you?"

Brittany did not know yet that Daniel had returned to the apartment with Amelia when she had a waist injury. Otherwise, she would have been even crazier.

Brittany smiled with contempt and sarcasm. "I only believe what my eyes saw. As for your explanation, I don't believe it, you don't have to waste your time."

Amelia took a deep breath and said, "No matter how jealous you are, you shouldn't have thrown a bottle of sulfuric acid on me. Once I have an accident, you can't run away!" NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Hahaha..." Brittany laughed exaggerated. "I'm not stupid. As long as I hit you, I would run away immediately. There were so many people on the scene at that time. After all, we are sisters. How can a sister be willing to kill her sister? Right?"

Amelia said with pity, "Why are you acting like a different person now?"

Brittany held back her laughter and said seriously, "Love makes me crazy. I'll do what I've done today is because of you!"

Amelia sneered. She stood up from the bed and looked into Brittany's eyes. "You've run so fast this time that no one caught you on that spot. But I can't guarantee that you'll be able to escape unscathed next time. Be careful. Your madness will kill you someday."

Then Amelia shook off Brittany, opened the door, and calmly left.

"Who do you think you are? Didn't you just give birth a few years earlier than me?" When the figure of Amelia attendant disappeared completely in her range sight, Brittany roared, "I am the real princess of The Ramsay Family! Everything about you, it's all mine!"

Amelia had gone downstairs and didn't want to respond to her.

Just as Brittany was cursing Amelia in her room, a rush of footsteps approached her room.

She subconsciously thought that it was Amelia. As soon as she turned her face, she was slapped in the face by George!

Brittany tilted her beaten face while recognizing that the person in front of her wasn't Amelia at all, and she screamed out in panic, "Dad!"

"Don't call me dad!" George glared at her. "You don't deserve as my daughter!"

Ignoring the pain on her face, Brittany muttered, "Dad, how long have you been standing outside?"

"It's been a long time enough to hear all the conversation between you and Amelia clearly."

After hearing his words, Brittany was so embarrassed that she felt even worst than being slapped.

"You actually... threw a bottle of acid at Amelia when she went to the press conference..." George looked at Brittany with a disappointed tone, "You knew how much trouble Amelia was facing and you still hurt her! If this bottle of acid had spilled on Amelia, her looks and reputation would have been ruined. You should be ashamed!"

Brittany's psyche had long been twisted by living in Amelia's shadow for a long time. She laughed sardonically, "I should be ashamed? The only thing I did wrong was not smashing the acid bottle in Amelia's face!"

"You!" George was so angry that he raised his hand again, but this time he grabbed Brittany's arm.

He dragged Brittany out of the door. "Where are you taking me?" Brittany yelled.

George looked back at her and said in a serious tone, "I don't know how to teach you now. I can only send you to the female prison and ask the police to teach you how to behave!"