Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 867

Patrick stood by the bed and waited for Amelia for a long time. Yet he did not see her got up this time.

Glancing down, all he could see was Amelia covering with a thin sheer of sweats. Apparently, she was lying on the bed without any intention to sit up.

In fact, this had made way for him to execute his plan.

Raising his eyebrows, he began to loosen his necktie and remove his shirts before he gradually took off his long pants...

As a consequence of his unhurriedness, Amelia was already asleep when he finally glanced at her again.

Patrick's facial expression began to darken. He could not help sizing up his body shape.

Every inch of his body was perfectly built.

All his muscles were well-maintained.

He even inspected on his face just to make sure that there was no dirt around his eyes and he was cleanly shaved. If this was the case, then what was the reason that drove her into sleeping so soundly?

"Could it be that..." "She is no longer attracted to me?" thought Patrick.

He was unconvinced that she had fallen asleep. He reached out to pat her sleepy face and said, "Come on, wake up! I'm all yours. You should at least take a glance at me..."

Amelia was completely unmoved by his move. She opened her mouth in annoyance before she turned to her back and continued sleeping. Seeing this, Patrick could not help feeling amused.

"Well, tonight is her first night home. It does no harm to let her rest for now. Anyhow, tomorrow is Saturday and I can have all of her to me."

At the thought of this, Patrick could not help feeling delighted.

He carried her dangling legs onto the bed. After adjusting her sleeping posture, he covered the quilt for both of them before he hugged her into sleep.

The next day morning.

Followed by the buzzing sound of her alarm. Amelia struggled to open her eyes. She reached out to the phone which she barely remembered that she had put it on the bedside cabinet before she turned it off.

With her mouth wide opened, Amelia yawned. It was apparent that she was still far from being awakened.

In fact, she had not let her guard down even if she had pretended to be asleep last night. Fortunately, Patrick gave up of his thought in the mean time. Otherwise, she had no idea what she was going to do next.

Glancing to the side, Amelia could see that Patrick was sleeping inches away from her. Amelia was aware that Patrick was naked under the quilt. Hence, it was best for her to not risk doing anything that might cause his arousal.

Flipping over one of the corners of the quilt, she carefully found her way before stepping across Patrick without waking him up. Skillfully, she managed to come to the side of the bed.

Subsequently, with one of her hands holding the phone and the other one carrying her pair of slippers, she tiptoed to the door.

She quickly placed her slippers on the floor and put on it. The door cracked open a little as she gently asserted force on it. Followingly, she tiptoed out of the room.

The door was carefully closed without making any noise.

Leaving the secondary bedroom, Amelia pulled her wrinkled shirt a little before she turned around and headed in direction of the main bedroom.

Supposedly it was Patrick's room, yet her toiletries were being placed in there together with Patrick's.

She had to make sure she was well-prepared as she was going to have a hectic schedule for the day. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

In the split of second, she halted her hustles altogether in frustration as she remembered that she had left her suitcase in the bedroom she had sneaked out. At this moment, she was consumed with the fact that she had to risk sneaking into the same room again.

Taking a deep breath, Amelia repeated exactly the same thing she had done when she sneaked out of the room.

This time, she was smart enough to leave her slippers at the door so that she could avoid the flapping sound of slippers on the floor as she creeped into the bedroom.

Having in mind the possibility that the sound of suitcase unzipping might wake Patrick up, Amelia struggled to carry the suitcase to the door before she tiptoed and left the room. Finally, everything was done and dusted after she closed the door behind her without making a noise!

After making sure that she had safely carried her suitcase and phone to the main bedroom, Amelia could finally heave a sigh of relief.

Shuffling from her suitcase, she managed to find herself the appropriate attire before stepping into the bathroom. She first took a hot shower and

washed up before she changed into her suit.

Feeling refreshed, she came to the kitchen downstairs. She had not forgotten the fact that she would be needed to meet Kaiden in an hour time. Hence, even if the fridge was stuffed with all sort of fresh ingredients, she had chosen to cook herself the frozen dumplings.

Considering the fact that Patrick would need breakfast for himself too, she had specially kept the remaining half in the pot for him. She then filled her bowl and started enjoying her meal.

Washed up.

Eaten.

Finally, it was the transportation problem that caused her headache. She could not help grieving of her Audi QQ whenever she was stuck with the same problem again.

In the past few days, she was concerned about Huxton, at the same time she was also in deep worry of the issue regarding pollution of River C to the extent that she had completely forgotten about her problem with the car. Amelia pondered, "No way that this matter should be indefinitely delayed! I have to get myself a car. Otherwise, it would be so inconvenient for me to travel without my own transport."

It was a breezy morning where Land of Fragrance was sunbathed cozily. Sinking in her thought, Amelia hurriedly took a taxi and headed in direction of the railway station where Kaiden had agreed to meet her.

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

Upon getting down from the car, Amelia received an incoming call before she ever had any chances to look around.

She picked up her phone and answered, "Kaiden, I'm here. Where are you?"

"Oh, I call to give you a head-up that I can't make it today. There's something more important for me to deal with. Maybe you can figure out what to do next on your own." Kaiden threw a bomb at Amelia mercilessly.

Hearing him, Amelia startled for a while before she said, "Kaiden, are you kidding me? How could you just change your mind after all the confirmation that we made last night? Look, I took this meeting seriously that I even set my alarm at six o'clock in the morning so that I won't be by any chances late for it. Now that you said you're not coming, does that mean you're going to put my preparation for waste?"

Kaiden's emotionless could be traced from his unconcerned voice, "Plan changes all the time. I wasn't aware that I had something urgent today when I made confirmation with you last night. Well, thanks for your effort today. You should find your way back."

"D*mn you!" Apparently Amelia was anxious as she exclaimed, "We scheduled for the meeting today. Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to cancel the plan at the last minute?"

It was the indifferent attitude and the way he talked uncourteously that triggered her!

Kaiden sounded cheerful as he asked, "Eh, are you getting mad now?"

Amelia was so infuriated that she did not feel like talking to him at all.

Kaiden could not contain his laughter, "I'm just messing with you. You turn around and have a look."

Amelia turned around just to find out that Kaiden was standing approximately ten feet away from her and he could not stop laughing.

Amelia was aware that numerous people are going to fall for his charming smile but all that Amelia wanted to do right this moment was to give him a punch at his face!

Kaiden was still talking to her over the phone, "I saw you the moment when you got down from the car. I thought it would be fun to pull a prank. Hehe!"

Amelia could no longer contain her anger and she scolded, "Are you crazy? Are you actually hoping for me to scold you in the early morning?"

"Hahaha..." Kaiden did not seem to bother by her boiling anger. Instead, he found it amusing to see her raging feature which was apparently incompatible with her ladylike attire.

She had been making fun out of him ever since the day they met. It was finally his time to revenge on her.