Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 322

Amelia was always the one who was out of his control!

"Where did she go?!" Patrick asked excitedly.

Florence's whole body trembled, and she said in fear, "Didn't she tell you? She went to watch a movie..." Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Patrick repeated emphatically, "Watch, a movie?"

Florence hesitated for a moment and said, "Your reaction doesn't have to be so intense, right? She is not a slave who has been taken captive by you. You are so fierce that everyone will hide away from you."

Patrick replied uncaringly, "Then you can get out of my house."

Florence got used to Patrick's evil words. After making a face at him, she said, "I won't go away. I'll stay here and see how Amelia will treat your bad temper when she comes back!"

In the cinema.

The movie came to an end, accompanied by warm applause from the audience. Then the lights turned on.

"How was it?"

Hearing the voice of the man beside her, Amelia glanced at him, who was wearing a mask. She felt that familiarity again, "Are you asking about the plot or the performance?"

The man pointed at himself and asked ambiguously,

"I mean... Am I pretty?"

Momentarily stunned, Amelia suddenly understood, "It's you?

"Hush!" The man signed her to be quiet, and his eyes smiled in a line.

Amelia had already guessed the identity of this guy. She hurriedly asked, "Didn't the news say that you are now in A city? Why did you come back?"

"I took a flight at noon and came back on short notice, and I've never been able to make my own schedule." After that, Shawn stood up from his chair and walked directly to the stage built in front of the movie screen.

During that time, he quietly pulled his mask off and by the time he got on stage, he became that superstar again!

There were a lot of Shawn's fans in the audience, and they were all screaming out of control as they got to see their idol so close.

Amelia propped her hand on her cheek and thought with some hindsight. No wonder she smelled "The Water of Life" on the guy when she met him.

There were only two people she had met so far who could handle this perfume so perfectly, one was Patrick and the other was Shawn.

"I'm so glad you could come to the premiere of the movie. The role I'm playing is..." Shawn's voice was so beautiful that it caught everyone's attention right away.

Considering it's late, Amelia casually grabbed a cell phone which was placed on the armrest and put it into her bag without looking at it. She then left the venue quietly.

In the resting room of the artists.

Shawn rubbed his tired eyes and sat down on the couch, feeling very sleepy. His agent Ursula said discontentedly, "I got you a seat in the first row! Why did you run to the back to sit!"

Shawn closed his eyes and said, "I want to talk with my old friend."

Ursula frowned, "Old friend? Shawn, you only need to remember that the sponsor, advertisers, and the director are the ones you should talk with!"

Shawn didn't say anything. It was good to have fun tonight anyway, he didn't care what his agent said!

At Land of Fragrance.

"Oh no! It's almost 11 o'clock!"

Amelia had never tried to come home so late. Although she didn't drink or take any drug, she still felt a little inexplicably uneasy.

When she arrived at the door, she took out the key and opened the door. There was no sound in the large living room. Most of them must have gone back to sleep.

Exhaling a sigh of relief, when Amelia bent down and took off her high heels, she inadvertently glanced at the shoe rack and then froze.

A pair of male leather shoes were placed on the shoe rack, which made her hard to ignore.

At the bar.

Patrick was having a drink, then he looked into the living room, and his eyes fixed on the frozen Amelia.

Humph, she still remembered the way home?

'Amelia, come here."

Patrick's words were obviously very soft, but Amelia was startled. She didn't want to go over there and made herself trouble, but her body had involuntarily approached him.

Because she had to be submissive to Patrick who financed her to auction off the cemetery that was the mausoleum park where her mom was in! She would have given everything for it!

Before Amelia got close to him, he immediately pulled her petite body to him. She frowned at his sudden rudeness.

Patrick asked in a hoarse voice, "Where have you been?"

"To watch a movie."

"Who did you go with?"

"I went alone."

Patrick clutched her arm tightly and asked with red eyes, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"I don't care!" Amelia glanced at him with a strange look. "I'm going to rest. Let go!"

"Don't you dare to leave before you make yourself clear!" Patrick had drunk too much. It seemed that there was the anger burning all over his body. However, Amelia ignited his anger and just left, which made him wanted to punish her severely!

"It's enough!" Amelia could not bear it any longer and said, "You don't want to make my identity public, but you like to manage me. Don't you think you're meddling in other people's business? Why don't we all play our own games?"

"Play our own games?" Patrick said deliberately, "Good, you've been indulging yourself since I expose your true colors yesterday?"

Amelia didn't want to be pestered by a drunk person. She used all her strength to get rid of his hot palm. Before he got up and caught her, she smiled coldly and said, "Don't speak with a jealous tone, or I will think you really care about me..."

Staring at Patrick's very angry look, she continued, "I know you don't care about me! You can live a good life without me!"

Amelia occasionally said mean words, but she didn't want to use it as a way to hurt people. If Patrick hadn't been so aggressive, she wouldn't have countered him that way.

Seeing Amelia disappear in the corridor on the second floor, Patrick turned his head and slapped the bar with a terrible look. He cursed, "D*mn woman!"

He could not accept her indifference, which would drive him crazy.

Back in the second bedroom, Amelia, no longer showing a strong look, looked very sad and slowly took out her pajamas from the closet. When she was just about to step into the bathroom, the phone in her purse suddenly rang.

She was confused and didn't remember that she had set up such a ring.

Pulling the zipper of the purse, she saw a silver-gray mobile phone. Amelia picked up the strange mobile phone helplessly!

It was not her mobile at all!

She was panic, but still answered the phone. "Hello..."

"Is it you? Amelia?"

Amelia was surprised as she asked uncertainly, "You are... Shawn?"