Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 309

After saying that, Patrick quickly picked up Amelia's back collar and took her away quickly.

What?

Betrayed by her own brother, Florence slowed down for a few seconds before coming back to her senses. Her most trusted brother was not there, so she was now left alone to face the situation.

She pointed to the ward and carefully asked, "Auntie, can I go in and take a look at Hobart?"

Seeing that Hobart's potential girlfriend had run away, Madam Smith nodded in dismay, "Well, he is lying in that bed inside..."

Florence felt guilty, she automatically constituted a picture of Hobart being half-paralyzed. She lowered her head to confession, "Sorry..."

Unexpected, Madam Smith said, "It doesn't matter, Hobart is very strong. It's not a big deal."

"Are you sure?" Florence thought.

At this moment, Hobart said grimly, "Florence, come here!"

Florence walked over with stiff arms and legs like a cyborg. "Um... What's his name?"

Hobart stared at her and said brazenly, "Just call me master."

Florence resisted the urge to say "f*ck off" and said calmly, "I've spent the night in the lockup reflecting on my fault. Since you don't have amnesia or disfigurement, can you forgive me?"

Florence had never been so lowly. If it weren't for the fact that Hobart was a partner of Roxxon Corporation, she would have just dropped a check and told him to see the doctor himself.

The most critical thing was that they were all in the same circle, if Hobart went around to publicize her drunken and crazy behavior, she would be very embarrassed in front of her friends in the future.

In any case, the only thing she could do was to please this man and not to offend him.

Hobart was also aware of Florence's thought, which was why he naturally shifted all the hate he had for Patrick to her. "Florence, I need to go to the bathroom. Help me."

He was really rude. The first time they met, he let her call him "master" and asked her to help him go to the washroom. But Florence had no choice but to obey. "Okay."

Fortunately, Florence had developed a pair of arm muscles from pushing food carts on planes for a long time, so even if Hobart was so strong she could barely support him.

Hobart was slightly surprised to glance at Florence. He did not expect her a dainty girl, but also a quite energetic well.

When they reached the bathroom door, Florence said with difficulty under Hobart's impish grin, "Why don't you... go in yourself, okay?"

Hobart stopped smiling and put on a serious tone, "No, I'm suffering from concussion. I might faint at anytime. Help me in."

After all, Florence was just a woman, and she said awkwardly, "I don't want to see your sensitive parts."

Hobart deliberately looked at her: "Miss, the bathroom is the place where people take off their pants, otherwise what do you do in the bathroom?"

Florence was stunned for a moment and then said in an angry voice, "I'm only responsible for helping you in. You need to do the rest."

Hobart raised his chin and thought, probably.

This private restroom was large, so Florence was fortunate enough to be able to stand far enough away to wait for him. She helped Hobart to the toilet and then relaxed with a breath, "Here we are, go to the bathroom."

Hobart raised an eyebrow and said, "Help me to remove my pants."

Florence stammered in shock and said, "Take off your... your pants?"

Hobart laughed when he heard her trembling voice. "Don't tell me you've never seen a man in your life..."

Hobart's scorn made Florence a little unconvinced, but that was a fact.

Hobart continued to ask, "What about the physiological classes? You learned it, right?"

Florence laughed dryly and said, "I've seen it in elementary school..."

Hobart nodded wickedly and whispered alluringly against Florence's ear, "I am in a good mood today, so let me show you the real thing."

Before Florence had time to react, Hobart quickly ripped open the drawstrings of the hospital gown pants...

"Ah!" screaming loudly, Florence pushed Hobart away and ran away while covering her red face.

Hobart snorted and said in a depressed tone, "I still have underwear. Why are you panicking..."

Then, Hobart took off his pants by himself.

Sitting on the toilet, Hobart depressed since he met Amelia, he was not dating with a woman for a while, and only then he got the idea to flirt with Florence, but her reaction was really boring, if it were Amelia, she would have given him an interesting reaction. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Thinking of Amelia, Hobart was suddenly aroused, then he closed his eyes and relaxed his body, imagining Amelia's enchanting eyes and lovely face... and masturbated.

On the other hand, Florence, who ran out of the bathroom, leaned against the wall and kept breathing in and out, after the shock, she couldn't help but despise herself for not having the guts. Hobart was still wearing underwear! What was she afraid of...

After being calmed, Florence just waited for Hobart to come out and then scold him, but a long time had passed and Hobart hadn't come out yet?

Florence nervously bit her fingernail, thinking that Hobart wouldn't really pass out inside, would he?

Eventually, Florence gathered the courage to go back into the bathroom and knocked on the door.

But no one answered the door.

Florence was confused, and she unconsciously took a step back. "Is he alright?"

Florence was unaware that the person she was looking for had already washed his hands and was standing behind her, and she fell directly into Hobart's arms when she stepped back, and she immediately let out a scream.

Hobart covered his ears and said lazily, "It's me."

"D*mn it!" a stunned Florence turned and berated Hobart, before staring at his feet, "You can walk? You can actually walk!"

Hobart laughed as if he was teasing a kitten, "I only asked you to help me. Did I say I couldn't walk?"

Sh*t! Florence was pissed off. "You tricked me!"

Hobart pointed at his head and reminded her expressionlessly, "But it's a fact that I have a concussion."