Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 319

A scowling Patrick walked through the living room and was suddenly stopped by Granny Hopper who was clearing the dining room table!

He looked angrily at Granny Hopper and said, "Nana, you get off me."

"Why are you in such a hurry and so angry?" Granny Hopper narrowed his eyes like a detective, "Why do you still have your sleeves rolled up in winter? You look like you're looking for a fight!" Patrick didn't know how to respond, he rolled up his sleeves just because he felt hot.

"Patrick, I'm warning you, Amelia is a good wife, if you treat her badly again, you'll regret it later!"

Patrick frowned, why was someone accusing him of treating Amelia badly again?

Seeing that he didn't say anything like he didn't feel guilty, Granny Hopper said angrily, "Humph! Just keep stubborn and arrogant, Amelia has plenty of men who like her anyway!"

Patrick sneered. "That's right. Someone said he was going to offer a bride-price to her!"

Granny Hopper was just trying to stir up Patrick's guilt, not expecting him to tell her something unexpected, "You brat, what are you babbling about?" Patrick stared at Granny Hopper's hand that was holding onto his shirt and said seriously, "If you don't let go of me, you're going to make me lose Amelia."

In the master bedroom.

Patrick, who had finished talking to Granny Hopper, returned to the room as quickly as possible.

The bathroom door was closed, but through the translucent glass door, Patrick could faintly see Amelia's busy figure in the bathroom.

After adjusting his mood, he intended to wait for Amelia to come out and have a good talk with her, when a dog barking from the bathroom made him puzzled.

He impulsively pulled the bathroom door open, and at Amelia's surprised look, he pointed at Rick and bellowed, "How did this beast get in here!"

Amelia was brushing her teeth and didn't even notice when Patrick entered the room, so she froze when he pulled open the bathroom door like a madman. Fortunately, she was still covered with a pair of underwear and panties, rather than naked.

But she didn't know that some women were more enticing in lingerie than naked, and she clearly belonged to the former.

This aroused Patrick's desire and also his hatred for Rick in the bathroom.

Rick nestled at Amelia's feet, occasionally sticking out its little pink tongue and licking her ankles intimately, but it seemed to sense Patrick's anger, and Rick let out a scared whimper. Amelia said disgruntledly to Patrick, "Can you get out first?"

Patrick stared at Rick, who was huddling on the ground, and said, "First tell me, why did you bring it in?"

Amelia replied, "I'm giving Rick a bath. He's a little dirty."

Patrick frowned and said, "Then what if you take a bath?"

Amelia did not feel that it was a difficult thing. "It doesn't matter. I can just take my bath, and it will stay where it is."

"You actually let it look at you... your..." Patrick didn't know how to describe it. He only wanted to let the dog get out of his house now!

Amelia, who knew exactly what he was thinking, blushed and said, "What are you thinking about? It is just a dog!"

Patrick complained, "No! You can't bring it in again! You can only bring me in if you want!"

Amelia was speechless.

In the eyes of others, Patrick was an influential person. But in her eyes, he was childish!

"Did you hear that?" The childish Patrick was still waiting for Amelia's answer.

Amelia gave a perfunctory "yea" twice and raised the electric toothbrush in her hand to remind him, "I still need to brush my teeth, you should get out."

But her wonderful body fascinated Patrick, and he didn't want to leave.

He stared at her body with abandon, making her feel as uneasy as if she had no clothes on.

After thinking for a while, she said, "If you don't go out, I may catch a cold."

Patrick finally made up his mind to turn around and leave.

Before he left, he picked up Rick from the ground and took him away in his arms.

Knowing that he couldn't let her catch a cold, Amelia playfully stuck her tongue out and quickly pulled the bathroom door shut.

"Bow-wow..." outside the bathroom, Rick screamed so miserably in Patrick's arms.

Patrick glared at it in a bad mood and said, "You'd better bark again!"

"bow-wow!" It was still screaming.

Patrick then sent Rick to the second-floor balcony to cool off...

Patrick was back to his usual self when Amelia stepped out of the shower. She looked around the bedroom and couldn't help but ask, "Where's Rick?" Patrick lied: "Ashley just came over and carried it away."

"Oh." Amelia didn't ask any more questions.

Patrick sat down with his legs crossed. He looked at her and said, "I heard that you went to the hospital today to see Hobart?"

Patrick was a frank man who liked to get his questions straight, and Amelia was used to his personality nodding, "Yes, Florence told you all about it?" Patrick still appreciated her frankness. "Are you so

upset tonight because of him?"

Upset? For Hobart?

Amelia felt ridiculous. The man who really bothered her was now asking her if she was worried about another man.

"No matter what..." Patrick was just about to say that he would make sure she got the cemetery and put Hobart's obsession to rest when he only heard her say...

"You think too much. I'm not worried about him." After all, she had a solution, didn't she?

But Patrick was deeply mistaken and thought Amelia had acquiesced to Hobart's advances towards her!

He got up from his seat at once and reprimanded her, "You b*tch!"

After a while, Amelia was stunned and asked, "What did you say about me?"

Patrick picked her up and slammed her onto the big bed behind them and surrounded her with his strong body, staring into her innocent eyes and cursing, "Isn't it enough that I promised to help you get the land? Amelia, who do you think you are? Do all men have to fight for you?"

Amelia's eyes instantly filled with tears, she felt very aggrieved and didn't understand why Patrick treated her so.