Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 901

Pregnant? Abortion!

Amelia reflexively shouted, "Brittany, stop talking nonsense! I don't believe a single word of yours!!"

Brittany's eardrums were almost torn by the scream, but she was very happy to have agitated Amelia, "Haha, I know that you don't believe it. To be honest, I don't believe it either. Patrick has been so kind to you. He even booked a yacht for you."

"Because of you, he even attended my wedding with Daniel. To bring you back to the Land of Fragrance, he even slept on the floor under your bed. How could such an infatuated man have a baby with another woman?

"But even if this is true, you don't have to be too sad. Didn't Patrick take her to have an abortion? It is enough to show that he still feels guilty to you."

Brittany seemed like she was comforting Amelia, but in fact, her words were like a dagger to her heart.

No! It was not that simple. Brittany even rubbed salt into her wounds.

Amelia bit her lower lips so hard that it was almost bleeding. After struggling for a while, she managed to utter, "Do you think I will believe what you said so easily? Unless I see it with my own eyes! Or else, bring out the evidence!"

Brittany pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, it's the first time I've heard that you also like to deceive yourself."

Sometimes when Amelia was obstinate, she could be quite terrifying. "I want evidence! Evidence! Did you hear me? Brittany!"

Brittany put on an act, "Shh! shh!" Then she said, "Calm down, Amelia. I was too excited, so I didn't record the time when Patrick was with that woman. If you have time, I will let you know the specific floor of the hospital. You can go wait for her. Maybe you'll see her there."

Amelia bit her lips hard and a streak of blood oozed out of her fragile lips.

She licked her lip subconsciously. After she tasted the blood, her eyes became colder and colder. "Brittany, thank you for telling me this. I will personally collect evidence from Patrick. If you dare to lie to me, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Brittany chuckled. "It doesn't matter whether I lied to you or not, we won't meet again for the time being!"

As soon as her voice fell, Brittany hung up.

Amelia was not eager to continue chatting with her either and did not even care what she meant by the last sentence.

She dropped herself on the sofa and her mind slid into chaos. Struggling to think straight, she was just not herself at this moment.

The reason she panicked was that she knew that Brittany's words were not baseless.

"That woman..." It must have been Sissi.

"Click!"

Just then, the sound of a key turning in the keyhole came from outside the door, but Amelia turned a deaf ear to it.

When Patrick entered the door, he saw Amelia lying on the sofa with her back facing him.

It seemed like she had been waiting for him to come back.

But was that possible? A few hours ago, she made a fuss that she wanted to divorce him!

In order to avoid being provoked twice on the same day, Patrick chose to withdraw his gaze and walked to the second floor without saying a word.

However, in the next second, Amelia got up from the sofa and looked at the man who appeared on the stairs. She said coldly, "Patrick, wait a minute."

Patrick did not stop walking and said, "I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now."

Amelia walked forward and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Patrick stopped and turned to glance at the woman downstairs. He did not know if it was his illusion, but he felt a little sadness in her eyes.

He forced himself to ignore it and said in an indifferent tone, "Before I left, I told you that I went to see Sissi. Why do you ask when you know it?"

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly in an expression of subtle self-mockery. Although she knew that he went to Sissi, deep down, she hoped that something would happen by chance.

It would be great if he had not been with Sissi. If he had only gone out to take a walk, how wonderful that would have been...

She looked straight at him and asked, "Don't...don't you have anything to say to me?"

Patrick thought she was referring to his meeting with Sissi. "There's nothing much to say. Everything is as you think."

Each of his words hit Amelia hard.

Amelia's body could not help trembling. "Where is Sissi? When will you bring her to see me?"

Patrick was confused by her question.

He turned around slowly. His deep eyes met hers.

He asked, "What do you mean?"

Amelia clenched her fist and asked seriously, "You've already gone this far with her. Aren't you going to make it public? Don't you think you're a coward?"

Coward?

Hearing this, Patrick narrowed his eyes and roamed over her from head to toe eagerly.

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Or perhaps it was more accurate to say that he was fearless to fight against the family for his teacher.

Some people even secretly said that he was a madman who gave up everything for a woman and almost lost everything for a woman.

This was the first time he heard a word that was contrary to courage, which made Patrick wanted to figure out where Amelia's conclusion came from.

He slowly walked down the stairs and stood in front of Amelia.

When he was close to her, he found that she was extremely cold and distant, including her face, body, and temperament.

His eyes seemed to bore into her. "No one has ever said that I am a coward in my life, and you are the

first one."

Amelia's hands hanging at the sides almost lost control. She wanted to grab Patrick's neck now, but she held it back.

Because she knew clearly that she was no match for him. The game was certainly not worth the candle if something bad happened to the baby in her belly.

"Patrick, I already know about what happened between you and Sissi..." After a pause, Amelia continued, "Let's get a divorce! I'll help you!"

Patrick's body stiffened, and then he angrily warned, "Amelia, I didn't make it clear to you before I go out, did I? Unless I am tired of you, you'd better not let me hear those words from your d*mn mouth. If you dare to say 'divorce' again, I will tear you up. I will do what I say!"

Being obstinate, Amelia cried out, "I said I want a di...hmm!"

Patrick, who was enraged, quickly leaned down, blocking Amelia's remaining words.

He really did what he said. His teeth pressed against her lips hard until they punctured her skin and her lips started bleeding.

Amelia did not want to show weakness, so she bit back!