Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 636

"What?!" Manager Mu was shocked and wanted to slap the bold waiter!

"Wait a minute!" A girlish voice suddenly stopped Manager Mu from slapping the waiter's face in public.

Manager Mu's arm paused in mid-air. He turned around with difficulty to look at Amelia, who had spoken.

Although Manager Mu did not know her, seeing her hand held by Patrick, he addressed her in a respectful tone, "Excuse me... How should I address you?"

"Just call me 'Ms. Amelia'."

Amelia introduced herself gracefully and then said, "Manager Mu, I'm going apologize to you and your employees and the other guests present. My husband is in a bad mood today, so he's venting his anger on your employees. Please trust your employees. Your waiter here performed very well without any mistakes."

In other words, the one who was at fault was Patrick?

Getting in the car with Patrick, Amelia's first words to him were, "Why did you hit him?"

Patrick's action of inserting the key into the ignition was stiff, and he did not reply.

Amelia felt like she was so pissed. It was already not easy for her to come out to have a meal with him, and she even had to experience this unpleasant interlude.

He could have just admitted that he was the one who had hit the waiter, but Patrick actually blamed it on someone else. He was the boss of a top 500 enterprise in the world. It was too much for him to play tricks on a low-paid salary young man.

However, it was clear that Patrick did not want to answer her. Amelia could only look out into the dark night as the lights passed by in a blur, with her stomach grumbling with anger.

On the highway, a Lamborghini was speeding down the road like an arrow that had been released from its bow. It went on a rampage all the way. Not only did it frequently overtake other cars, but it also ran the red light twice!

When the third time was about to come, Amelia finally could not stand it anymore and shouted, "It's red light in front!"

"I know!" Patrick roared in an even louder voice. Both of them were on edge!

"Then stop..."

Amelia could only chew and swallow the words 'the car' because it was too late to say it. The rear wheels of Lamborghini had already crossed the traffic line.

Hah, yet another penalty slip...

Amelia massaged her temples. "I heard if we run the red light now, not only will you be fined, but you will also be deducted 6 points. From the way you're driving the car, the police will soon be here to confiscate your car."

Patrick laughed coldly, "Do you think the police would dare come and strip me of my car? How confident are they?"

An hour later...

Amelia grabbed the sides of her seat to support her body that kept sliding down due to the excessive speed. She asked Patrick with a slightly pale face, "Why do you keep circling around this moat and not drive home?"

"I like it," Patrick answered easily.

However, with the amount of force he was using to step on the pedal, the speed of the car was not slow. Moreover, the roads around the moat was very

torturous too, just like how the lyrics described it...

There were 18 curves in the roads here...

Amelia wanted to do something since the beginning, but she could not do anything later.

She felt so dizzy. Her whole body was still sore from the bumps of the stone road under the car's wheels. She thought to herself, "Patrick shouldn't drag me down if he wants to vent his anger. Can I ask to get off the car now?

I don't care anymore, I'll give it a try!"

"Patrick, stop the car. I'm going to get off first!" For fear that Patrick would be too preoccupied to hear her words, Amelia even punched the back of his chair with her hand.

It was hard to imagine that when Patrick drove like he was racing, he could still take his eyes off the road to look at her. This simple glance made her heart soar more with fear. She felt that she would be able to meet the death at any time soon.

"Where do you want me to park the car? Inside the moat?"

When he said that, Patrick turned the steering wheel, so that the huge head of the car tilted in the direction of the guardrail of the moat. Amelia was not sure if the car could stand the impact, but the sturdiness of Lamborghini was absolutely

incomparable to the guardrail made of granite.

That was not all. When she thought of Patrick's words and his character, Amelia almost went crazy. "You... If you want to commit suicide, do it yourself. I still have plenty of years ahead...of me..."

Patrick cast a sidelong glance at her and saw that she was so frightened that tears were rolling in her eyes. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Amelia, when I die, I'll make sure to drag you down to hell with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the accelerator with his foot, and the head of the car slightly rose up from the ground as if it were about to climb over the guardrail!

She was doomed!

Amelia desperately lurched to the side to grab Patrick's hand controlling the steering wheel, and shouted hysterically, "Don't, don't, don't, don't... Patrick! Don't be impulsive!" © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

The Lamborghini stopped. Patrick looked down at Amelia and asked casually, "That kid, what did he say to you?"

Amelia, who was already scared out of her wits, answered unhesitatingly, "He strongly recommended me...the specialties of their store... I was just rejecting him!"

Upon hearing this, Patrick's eyes, which were as dark

as thick ink wells, lit up. "Really?"

Amelia nodded frantically. "It's true! I swear!"

Patrick stared at her and said seriously, "Fine, then swear it."

Was he for real?

Amelia had already stabbed Patrick with a needle in her mind hundreds of times, but in the real world, she had to bow her head to him!

She shakily placed one hand by her ear, and grabbed Patrick's arm with the other hand. She vowed, "I... I swear...that the young man was really recommending me the best dishes of their restaurant..."

Patrick was completely relieved. He was not sure what the waiter and Amelia had said, so he could only scare her in this way to let her reveal the truth to him.

As for the waiter, Patrick had never seen anyone who was more stupid than him!

He repeatedly gave hints to the waiter, but he did not understand him and repeatedly exposed Patrick in front of Amelia. That kind of person would only lead to bad consequences!

Sniffing, Amelia opened her eyes wide and asked him, "I have sworn. You can turn the car away from the shore now, right?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Patrick glanced at Amelia's little hand that was holding his arm and asked playfully, "How can I turn around if you hold me like this?"

Amelia quickly pulled her hand back and whispered, "You can do it now."

In the position where the head of the car was lifted, Patrick reached out and pressed down on a button. The car roof that was originally sealed shut slowly opened. Before long, a large patch of the starry night sky appeared above their heads.