Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 904

The two of them entangled together in an instant.

During the fight, Amelia's mobile phone slipped off the bed through her fingers and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Patrick, who was pressing on her back, could not help but laugh. When she heard his complacent and annoying laughter, which made her hate him so much.

Amelia craned to reach out her arms to get the phone on the ground, but was caught by Patrick immediately and bent them behind her.

Amelia was so angry that she cursed, "Patrick, you b*stard!"

"All the while, I have been a b*stard to you."

Although he could not see her face clearly, Patrick could easily imagine her angry look at the moment. But had she ever made him happy before?

He leaned on Amelia's back and put his thin lips on the back of her ears. He said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Hopper, from this moment on, I'm ready to do something even worse to you. Are you ready?"

Amelia shivered. She could feel that her ears were burning hot.

Patrick's voice was as low and mellow as the most delicious red wine she had ever tasted. Especially when he used his unique talent to speak romantic words, it was even more difficult to resist.

Amelia could resist him rationally, but her nervous system seemed like it had been poisoned by Patrick, and so she was unable to react at all.

At this time, Patrick's hand had already lightly slid across the beautiful back of Amelia and were ready to pull the zipper of her clothes.

In a twinkling of an eye, a ringtone came from Patrick's pocket.

Amelia was taken aback at first, then froze. She was shocked at how she had fallen for the temptation of Patrick and how she had fallen for him!

"D*mn it!" Patrick was very unhappy with the phone ringing for a long time. How could it be so difficult to be intimate with Amelia even once!

Amelia then asked, "Don't you want to have a look?

Patrick glared at the back of her head. He wanted to say that nothing would stop him as he took out his phone.

However, he found it was Howard's phone number when he looked down.

"Dad?" He frowned.

Howard had rarely called him nowadays. On the one hand, he knew that Patrick would be annoyed. On the other hand, he knew that Patrick would not appreciate it and might even quarrel with him. Over time, the father and the son naturally seldom talked to each other.

He smelt something fishy...

Therefore, this phone call was very likely to symbol a signal of danger.

Patrick subconsciously glanced at Amelia and happened to see her struggling to twist her body like a little tortoise.

Out of good intentions, he got out of bed so that she could feel more comfortable.

The phone call from Howard had disrupted his original plan to be intimate with her.

As soon as Amelia freed herself, she immediately curled up and began to untie the tie on her feet.

As she untied, she looked at Patrick, only to find that he merely gave her a warning look. He then sat at the edge of the bed with his back to her and tapped the phone screen with his thumb.

He was not worried about being sneak-attacked by her at all.

Amelia curled her lips and silently speeded up to untie her tie. She had to take this tie to strangle Patrick's neck!

At the same time, Patrick pressed the answer button. Before his phone could get close to his ear, he heard an angry roar from the other side, "You b*stard! How dare you do such a thing behind our back!"

Patrick resisted the urge to throw his phone away and said unpleasantly, "Old man, don't call me like that. If I'm a b*stard, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Amelia knew to whom Patrick was talking.

Howard was still shouting on the phone, "Don't you feel ashamed to do such a thing? You..."

Patrick impatiently interrupted, "I just stabbed the bottom of that brat from the Kennedy family. What's wrong? Is he unsatisfied or is his family displeased? Did they all report it to you?"

Hearing this, Amelia was stunned. Did the couple go to Howard because they did not see Patrick?

Howard choked with rage. A moment later, he asked in an even angrier voice, "What? You've even gotten into some other trouble?"

Patrick was startled. He then asked, "So you don't know about the matter regarding Pablo Kennedy?"

Howard was no longer as composed as he used to be. "Now I know!" he roared in a disapproving tone.

After Patrick fell into silence for a while, he quickly

regained his composure and asked, "Then what were you roaring about just now? Apart from this matter, I haven't done anything else recently!"

Howard cried out angrily, "You dare to say that you didn't do anything? Then why did Sissi Roberts come to Northville?"

Patrick's eyes suddenly widened and his heart was beating like a drum. He turned his stiff neck to look at Amelia...

Amelia could not help but feel a little confused. What did Howard say to him? Why did he look so terrified now?

Patrick was indeed petrified at the moment. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

It was hard to imagine that this fearless man would feel frightened.

However, his gaze looked so penetrating that as if there was something malicious was about to erupt from within.

Amelia's fingers, which were busy untying the tie, could not help but shake. The more she shook, the slower she undid it. Luckily, Patrick was just staring at her and remained immobile.

After a while, she heard Patrick asking impassively. "Dad, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Howard snorted. "You call me 'dad' instead of 'old man' now? You're feeling guilty, aren't you?"

Patrick's gaze travelled over and over Amelia's face while saying, "She is back? I didn't know that until you told me."

In a low voice, Howard said, "It seems that you know nothing about Sissi's return to Northville?"

Acting like he did not care about it, Patrick said, "I don't know. I've lost interest in her for a long time, let alone paying attention to her."

Howard questioned, "In that case, tell me why she can live in a luxurious apartment as soon as she comes back, and become a highly-paid university teacher. All she lacks now is a luxury car! Oh, speaking of this, you are her driver, aren't you?"

Hearing Howard's words, Patrick's gaze on Amelia became even more treacherous.

After a long while, Patrick replied, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Still pretending? Even now, you're still pretending to not knowing it." Howard was so angry that he spoke twice.

Patrick pursed his lips and did not say a word. However, his empty hand showed his anger and panic. He clenched his fist tightly. Only in this way could he restrain the impulse to pull Amelia up and question her.

Patrick sighed and denied it. "It's none of my

business that she has someone to help her as soon as she comes back."

"Okay!" Howard responded. Hethen added, "It seems that you have to learn the hard way. I'm now downstairs of the apartment you bought for her. I'll ask her about it now and see if her return has anything to do with you!"