Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 645

Upon hearing the word 'foreigners'. Hobart straightened his body restlessly.

Consequently, the female therapist who was now performing foot acupuncture on him glanced at him with a flirtatious smile before she spoke, "Sir, please stay still."

Hearing the fluent English spoken by the Korean woman, Amelia could not help glancing at Hobart pitifully. It was wise not to make any reckless comments in public.

"Wow! I feel so comfortable..."

After coming out from the foot massage room, Amelia stretched her arms lazily. Every inch of her body could not help feeling relaxed.

Although at the beginning, the female therapist did make her feel painful, soon she had gotten used to it. In fact, she might best regard this experience as painful yet enjoyable.

Hobart hurriedly flew off from the awkward scene as soon as the foot massage was over. Then he started bugging Amelia again, "Hey you promised to treat me supper. Don't you go back at your words

now!"

A promise was easy to make but hard to keep. Nonetheless, Amelia knew that she could not escape from it. She glanced at Patrick and Hobart before she acknowledged to Hobart's reminder, "I don't go back at my words. It's just that I'm not familiar with this area. Do you know any places suitable for supper?"

It was impossible for a playboy like Hobart to not know anywhere interesting for entertainment as well as nice food.

He patted his chest and said, "Of course I know. Why not you just get onto my car and I bring you there?"

Amelia somehow felt that it was inappropriate, hence she said, "I'm here with my husband."

Hobart did not seem to regard it as an issue, "Oh, then he can follow our car from the back. Problem solved!"

Patrick pursed his lips and said, "Amelia, you can use Google to search for recommendation of nearby eatery."

Amelia's eyes lit up instantly as she exclaimed, "Oh yeah! Why didn't I think of this?"

"So..." Although Patrick was staring at Amelia, his words were meant for Hobart, "It's better for you to go with my car."

"Alright!" Amelia agreed without hesitation.

"In that case, Mr. Smith, I would like to trouble you by asking you to follow our car from the back." Patrick politely said to Hobart before he turned around and spoke to Amelia softly, "Let's go to the second floor and change our clothes."

"Okay." There was nothing for Amelia to object.

"Hey! Hey you guys!" Hobart who was being left at the original spot and could not help feeling dejected. He was frustrated at the thought that Patrick had once again won the victory.

In the women's changing room.

Finley was indeed a thoughtful person. While Amelia and Patrick were having their foot massaged upstairs, she had taken their clothes left at the 201 room for washing and drying. After that, she had

instructed people to standby outside the changing room so that the two of them could come over and pick up themselves later.

Amelia lowered her head to button up her sleeves. She then took the comb in front of the mirror and combed her hair. Upon making sure that there was nothing left untidied, she changed into her heels before coming out from the room.

Patrick was already waiting for her at the door.

Seeing her coming out, he straightened himself from leaning against the wall and walked over to her.

Patrick gently held her hair to the back of her ear and whispered to her ear, "Promise me that you are not going to fall into Hobart's seduction trap, can you?"

His attractively charming voice had rendered Amelia going numb on her feet. Although she was not sure if she would fall into Hobart's trap, one thing to be certain was that she had indeed fallen for Patrick's charm.

"What's wrong?" With a chuckle, Patrick reached out to her waist and pulled her closer into his arms, "If your legs are numb, why not we go back first?"

Taking a deep breath, Amelia came back to her senses and said, "But I already promised to treat both of you supper."

A hint of annoyance flashed across his eyes, "Please beware of Hobart as he always has his ulterior motive. I can assure you that if you continue to keep him around, one day he's going to take advantage of you."

"No, I believe that he won't lie to me." Amelia said.

Patrick sounded suppressive when he replied, "Oh? It seems like you trust him a lot."

"Well, maybe it's because his sister and my best friend are now in relationship. Hence, more or less I feel a sense of... Um how to say? Friendliness?"

Amelia could not help laughing when she finished her words. In fact, Hobart and her had made acquaintance of each other since the day when they first got into fight.

"Friendliness?" Right this moment, Patrick wished to crack her head open so that he could make her mind clear, "Don't you remember that he had once tried to take advantage of you in the night club? And also you had lost your wedding ring because of him!"

Amelia spoke her mind rationally, "I remember! But I also remember that he was the one who had paid the hundred thousand dollars bill of clothes for me. He was also only of very few friends that had offered me help when Apex Construction Corporation was in difficulties!"

However, her words only attracted sarcasm from Patrick, "You befriend with a fox? Amelia, I wonder how forgiving you can be!"

"You're right, I'm a very forgiving person." Otherwise, she would not have kept quiet even after she knew that Sissi had already returned to Northville.

Patrick said insidiously, "I'm not praising you!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you are praising me or not." Amelia smiled and struggled to leave his embrace, "Let's go. We shouldn't keep others waiting simply because of our argument."

To interpret her sentence from Patrick's point of view, there was no doubt that she had prioritize Hobart's feeling at the moment! Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

This understanding made him extremely frustrated and furious.

Patrick hurriedly followed her after. He was not happy with the idea that she had ignored him. he grumbled, "As compared to what he had done for you, had I done anything lesser than him?"

"You did far more than him." Amelia replied.

Patrick reached out to circle her in between his arms and the wall. He finally had an outburst of anger after he had been suppressing it the entire night. He growled at her, "Then why did you only smile at him? How about me?"

Amelia frowned, "Did I only smile at him? Sorry, I didn't notice."

Her casual tone made him feeling even more frustrated and depressed.

Right this moment, he just wanted to do something so that she could burn together with his intense anger!

He lowered his head impulsively in attempt to bite her delicate lips. However, right at this moment, Hobart had urged them impatiently from the first floor, "Hey! Are you two done? I'm starving like hell!"

Amelia hurriedly pushed Patrick away and shouted at Hobart in reply, "We are coming!"

Patrick could not believe that Amelia had just pushed him away for another man!

A rush of rage had filled his mind to the extent that it had completely taken control of his rationality.

Before Amelia could go downstairs, Patrick turned and hugged her from behind swiftly. Immediately after, he had pressed her against the wall.

"Ah... No! Don't do this to me!" Amelia shouted anxiously. Her struggling hands were withheld by Patrick and pinned on top of her head. His kisses had landed on her ferociously.

"What happened?!" Upon hearing Amelia's screaming, Hobart hurriedly rushed to the second floor just to see that Patrick was restraining Amelia with all his strength. One of his hands was grasping Amelia's wrists while another one was ripping her clothes!

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