Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 153

"Patrick, you b*stard!" Amelia shouted at him. Although she was good- tempered, she could no more stand him because of the pain in her spine.

Patrick laughed, which made Amelia feel a little nervous. He reached out to fondle her beautiful lips and said, "You scold me again."

Amelia not only wanted to scold him, but also wanted to beat him!

But before she beat Patrick, he had already leaned over and kissed her lips. She was so angry that she wanted to bite his tongue, but he deliberately caressed the sensitive points on her body and then her body softened.

Patrick's kiss was meant to punish her for scolding him.

But he had a sexual desire and wanted to have sex with her right away!

Feeling his erection, Amelia's expression changed slightly. How could Patrick want to have sex with her at this time? It was almost time for work!

She was so angry and painful that she probably forgot that Patrick even dared flirt with her in the president's office, let alone he was at home, so he was bolder.

At this moment, the phone in Patrick's pocket rang, then he raised his head with his face darkened. The hair on his forehead was disordered, his shirt was messy and his pectorals heaved. He looked so sexy.

The mobile phone kept ringing, so he could only let go of Amelia for the time being and answered the phone...

Two seconds later.

Amelia saw that Patrick's eyes turned surprised and excited at close range.

The next second, she heard him ask incredulously, "Has Cynthia woken up?"

After getting the affirmative answer, Patrick replied quickly with joy, "I'll be there right now!"

It turned out that... Cynthia had woken up.

After knowing the reason why Patrick was suddenly so happy, Amelia had an indescribable feeling. She could not even feel the pain on her waist for the time being.

Patrick cast a glance at Amelia was was in a daze and said, "Do you want to go with me?"

Amelia came to sense and wanted to get up from the ground, but her waist was so painful that she couldn't even move, "You go first, I will be there later."

Seeing that Amelia didn't look well, Patrick thought that Amelia was angry with him, but he had no time to pay attention to her, "Whatever."

After Patrick left, Amelia pulled up her clothes with trembling fingers, only to see that the position of her spine turned red because of the injury, and even her legs hurt a little.

She went back to the second floor with great difficulty, found the first aid kit and applied a plaster to her waist. Then she went to the hospital in a hurry.

As soon as Amelia opened the door of the intensive care unit, she was stunned.

Patrick was carrying Cynthia out of the bathroom. When he saw Amelia, he didn't feel uneasy at all and put Cynthia on the bed. Just as he was about to cover Cynthia with a quilt, Cynthia said to him in a soft voice, "Patrick, I want to sit for a while."

"Sure." Then Patrick said slowly, "But you can't sit for a long time because you haven't recovered yet."

Cynthia smiled and said, "Okay." Then she looked at Amelia, who was stunned at the door, and said, "Hello, Madam Amelia Ramsay."

Amelia answered uneasily. After closing the door, she sat opposite Cynthia and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Cynthia raised her face and said, "I'm fine, but I'm so weak that I have to trouble Patrick when I need to go to the water closet." After that, she lowered her head dejectedly and said, "I'm like a good- for- nothing now."

Patrick' hand, which was holding the glass, paused and then he said unhappily, "Who dares say you're a good-for-nothing?"

Cynthia blinked her weak eyes and hurriedly explained, "I was just joking. Patrick, don't be angry."

Patrick took a deep breath and fed Cynthia water carefully as he said, "I'm not angry. I just hope you

don't think too much."

While listening to the conversation between them, Amelia suddenly felt that she shouldn't be there.

"Madam Amelia Ramsay." Cynthia, who had just drunk water, suddenly said to Amelia, "Sorry to let you worry about me these days. I feel that you've become much thinner."

"I'm fine." Amelia touched her cheek. She didn't think she was thin, but her skin was so dry that she felt uncomfortable.

Recently, because Patrick cared about Cynthia so much, she was absent-minded and even forgot to apply face cream before she went out.

After being blown by the autumn wind, Amelia felt so dry on her face.

"I heard from my father that Patrick has been taking care of me here all these nights. Is it okay for you to stay at home alone at night?" Cynthia asked in a seemingly unintentional way.

Amelia smiled and said, "I support Patrick unconditionally. You're the most important."

"It's good that you don't mind." Cynthia laughed in a low voice, and the expression on her pale face looked a little strange under the sunshine.

After putting down the glass, Patrick turned to ask what Cynthia wanted to eat at noon. Cynthia said obediently, "Patrick, I'm not so picky. Don't worry about me."

Patrick said with tenderness on his face, "How about eating porridge?"

Cynthia said with satisfaction, "Okay, no problem!" Amelia was a little unhappy and embarrassed, because Patrick had never treated her in such a gentle way.

She supported her waist with her hand and stood up with a smile, "I'm late for work. I need to leave now and I'll come to see you on the weekend."

Cynthia said without any expression, "Thank you, Madam Amelia Ramsay. In fact, you don't have to come, because Patrick is here to look after me."

Amelia greeted her teeth and forced herself to leave this warm ward which was improper for her to stay.

Staring at Amelia's back, Patrick found that her walking posture was strange, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong at the moment.

On the way.

Staring at the warning sign of construction, Amelia cursed in a low voice. She felt that she was so unlucky.

She had no choice but to turn a corner and and go in the wrong direction for a while. But the car behind her did not see her turn signal and hit her electric motorcar.

Amelia's electric motorcar was smashed. Seeing this, she felt distressed.

The female car owner got out of the car quickly and apologized to Amelia without hesitation.

"I only have a credit card with me and have no small change." The beautiful woman spread her hands.

Seeing that the woman had a good attitude to admit her mistake, Amelia didn't get angry with her and said, "Forget it. You didn't know that I was going to turn a corner. I can push it to repair myself."

"Hey, wait for me for a while." The beautiful woman took out her mobile phone from the leather bag and said kindly, "I'll ask someone to bring the money here."

Amelia hesitated for a few seconds and acquiesced.

She had no reason to refuse the woman's money. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

More than 20 minutes later.

Amelia didn't want to wait anymore, "I'll leave now."

As she spoke, she pushed the tattered electric motorcar and was about to leave.

"Hey, he is here!" The beautiful woman waved to the man who got out of the car and said to Amelia.

When the man rushed over, Amelia happened to turned around. They saw each other and said in unison, "Amelia!"

"Daniel!" "Why are you here?" Both of them were surprised.