Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 137

"Where is grandpa?" Amelia threw a glance at the empty main seat, wondering where Grandpa Hopper had gone.

"He went to the assembly hall to have a dress rehearsal, and the wedding officially began at 8 o'clock tonight." After a pause, Granny Hopper invited him enthusiastically, "Will you go with me?"

Amelia and Patrick looked at each other. They knew that Granny Hopper wanted to let her friends see how excellent Patrick was. However, Patrick's brow bone was still slightly swollen, so Granny Hopper didn't know whether he was willing to go with her.

Amelia thought Patrick would refuse, but he asked seriously, "Do you need me to prepare something for you?"

Granny Hopper smiled and said, "No. As long as you can go with me."

At this moment, Amelia couldn't understand Patrick. He only treated people who he cared about tenderly, such as Eve, Granny Hopper, and... his female teacher.

Amelia suddenly felt so sad. Compared with those people, she was insignificant to Patrick.

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

Before entering the assembly hall, people needed to write down their names. Amelia wrote her name on the red paper with a black pen. After she turned around elegantly, she found that Patrick was surrounded by so many people. At first glance, she thought it was Patrick who was going to get married!

Granny Hopper looked at those people with a smile, as if she was saying, "Look! My Patrick is so handsome!"

Many of the people who came to attend the wedding were Grandpa Hopper's colleagues and subordinates. Naturally, they were interested in Patrick whom they seldom saw. But they didn't pay attention to Amelia.

Amelia put down the pen helplessly. Patrick was always the focus of the public.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder. Amelia looked back and smiled, "Davis! You' re here, too."

"Yeah, I grew up with the bride and bridegroom, they're are my friends." Davis said energetically, "Amelia, let's go in. It seems that Patrick needs to talk to those elders for a long time." Amelia agreed. She glanced at Patrick, who was in high and vigorous spirits, and then walked away.

At this time, Patrick glanced at her coldly.

"Hey, hasn't Amelia signed her name yet?" Not long after Amelia stepped into the assembly hall, Granny Hopper kept looking at the crowd, but she didn't see Amelia.

"She has already come in." Patrick said to Granny Hopper who was looking around.

"What?" Granny Hopper was stunned. Then she got angry with Patrick for no reason, "What the hell are you doing? How can you let her in first!"

Patrick said innocently, "You said that you were afraid that she would be uncomfortable because it's so crowded here. So I let her walk around."

Granny Hopper's face darkened, she pulled Patrick away from those people who wanted to talk with him and said, "Don't talk nonsense with them anymore. Your wife is much more important!" Patrick was speechless.

On the seat in the first row, Davis was talking to Amelia. Suddenly, he felt that someone came to him. He turned around subconsciously and saw that Patrick was staring at him with cold eyes. Davis was straight-forward. He immediately sat away and left two seats for Patrick and Granny Hopper.

Patrick sat next to Amelia. Seeing that he looked so unhappy, Amelia didn't want to be affected by his emotions, so she quietly moved further from him.

Seeing that Amelia almost fell off the chair in order to avoid him, Patrick reached out his hand to hold her waist and dragged her back. He whispered in her ear, "If you avoid me again, I will kiss you in front of everyone here."

Amelia's body froze. She said in a low voice, "Behave youself."

Patrick sneered and said, "I think you're the one who should behave yourself. You flirt with a little boy regardless of the occasion."

Amelia said, "Because you're such a slutty person, you think that I'm the same as you."

Patrick squinted his eyes and glanced at her mouth unhappily. When he was about to kiss her by force, the bell in the assembly hall rang. In the applause, Grandpa Hopper walked steadily from the backstage to the stage, announcing the groom's entrance happily.

When the bride's father gave her hand to the groom with tears in his eyes, Amelia was so envious...

Seeing Amelia's expression, Patrick had a complicated feeling. However, at this time, Granny Hopper asked him in a low voice, "Where did you hold the wedding with Amelia? Why haven't I heard your mother mention it?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Patrick said in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, I didn't hold a wedding with her."

The atmosphere became awkward.

Only then did Granny Hopper realize that she had asked something that she shouldn't ask. She looked at Amelia cautiously, only to see that she was staring at the groom and bride who were exchanging rings on the stage. It seemed that Amelia did not hear their conversation. Then Granny Hopper breathed a sigh of relief.

On the stage, Grandpa Hopper said sonorously, "The bride will throw out the bridal bouquet in her hand! Let's see who will be the lucky one to hold the next wedding!"

Many unmarried girls consciously rushed forward and made preparations. The bride smiled at them, turned around, and threw the bridal bouquet in one direction aimlessly...

The beautiful bridal bouquet drew an arc in the air and fell into the arms of a woman who had no intention to chase for it.

"Wow!" Everyone looked at the woman who held the bridal bouquet, only to replace that she was shocked rather than happy. A married woman got the bridal bouquet. What did it mean?

Amelia, who was lucky enough to held the bridal bouquet, frowned and thought. Did it mean that she would get married again? Patrick looked much more unhappier than Amelia. If he could, he would throw the bridal bouquet into the trash can immediately. Fortunately, Grandpa Hopper quickly turned the topic back to the bride and groom, so that Amelia wouldn't be so embarrassed. After the wedding, Amelia and Patrick returned home with different thoughts in their hearts.

Grandpa Hopper, who been busy for a whole day, waved his hand and said that he was tired, then went upstairs with a cane.

Granny Hopper went to pour water and took the medicine to lower blood pressure for him. In the large living room, only Patrick and Amelia were left.

"Can't you bear to put the bridal bouquet down?" Patrick asked with some displeasure.

The bridal bouquet were made up of red and white roses. It was so beautiful that Amelia liked it so much. Seeing that Patrick didn't like the bridal bouquet at all, she said, "Mr. Hopper, you're so angry every day. I suggest that you plant some flowers at home and in your office, which can purify your mind and cultivate your sentiment."

Patrick said in a displeased voice, "Do you mean that I'm not cultivated?"