"It's me!" He continued, "Did you take my phone away before you left the cinema?

Surprised for a moment, Amelia recalled that before she left her seat, she picked up a cell phone from the armrest and put it in her purse. She thought it was her own, but she didn't realize it was Shawn's! She frowned and asked, "Why are you putting your phone on my armrest?"

"That handrail is shared by two people, okay? Anyway it's my fault. I should have taken it with me when I went on stage."

Amelia asked, "What should we do now?"

Shawn thought about it and said, "I'll go to D City the day after tomorrow to promote my new movie, so let's make an appointment, and you can return my phone tomorrow."

Amelia said with a sigh, "That's the only thing we can do."

The next day, Amelia made up and went out along the route that she had agreed with Shawn.

After arriving at the meeting place, Amelia looked around. She had to admit that Shawn and his agent was very easy to recognize because the two of them were dressed like drug dealers and were completely different from the people around them.

Touching the mask on her face and making sure that her nose and mouth were completely covered,

Amelia walked over to Shawn, "Hey, this's your phone to you. And I'm leaving."

Taking the phone that Amelia handed over, Shawn let out a laugh and said, "C'mon! We've only met for a few seconds."

Amelia lowered her voice and said, "No, it's too dangerous to stay with you. I don't want to be in the newspaper again."

"Alright." Before Amelia turned around, Shawn suddenly reached out and hugged her. With just a moment, he quickly let go of her. "This is the reward for returning my phone!" Amelia said angrily, "Don't treat me like your fans, you don't look like a star in front of me."

"In that case, are we friends now?" Shawn asked with a smile.

Amelia said without hesitation, "We are comrades in arms!"

Shawn wanted to say something, but he heard Amelia hurriedly say, "Well, I really can't talk to you anymore. Bye."

Shawn finally said "thank you" seriously and then turned to leave.

Amelia patted her chest and thought, 'there wouldn't be any mistakes this time, would it?'

What she didn't know was that the scene of her being hugged by Shawn was completely witnessed by Patrick.

He held the steering wheel tightly with his ten fingers and glared at the scene not far away. It turned out that Amelia went out secretly in order to have a date with another man!

Was that man a toyboy that she kept as her mistress?

Patrick seemed to see that she took something to the man! The check or something else? That man was so excited that he hugged Amelia on the street!

Although they quickly separated, from her behavior, it was not difficult for Patrick to feel the familiarity between the two. If they were just ordinary friends, why did they have to act like this? Why did they cuddle each other before they could say a few words?

A rage burned Patrick's whole body. Before Amelia returned to her car, he suddenly opened his car's door and stepped out.

Then, he reached out and pulled her out of the driver's seat before her door was closed yet!

"Ah!" Amelia screamed when her shoulder was grabbed, thinking she was being attacked, and in an instant, she had been pulled out of the car seat and fell into the chest of the man in front of her.

A familiar smell of tobacco entered her nose. Stunned, she quickly raised her head to look at the comer and shout out involuntarily, "Patrick!"

Patrick sneered, grabbed the stunned Amelia with one hand to keep her from escaping, and quickly reached into the driver's seat with the other hand to pull out her car keys. He then closed the door and pulled her towards his car.

Soon, Amelia was thrown into the back seat. She didn't care about the pain and got up immediately. She glared at Patrick and said, "What are you doing?

You followed me again!"

Patrick couldn't help but be furious, "Shut up! How dare you keep a lover behind my back. You have to bear my punishment!" "Where are we? Patrick, speak!"

Looking at the strange scene outside the window, Amelia's eyes was full of horror. Unlike the last time when she was taken to the airport by Patrick, this time he directly drove the car halfway up the mountain! In addition to the two of them, she had not seen any car or people for half an hour!

Time passed. No one knew how long it had been...

Patrick finally parked the car in front of a building similar to an ancient castle. He quickly got off the car and immediately opened the door of Amelia's seat. Seeing her huddle in the innermost panic, he did not hesitate to pull her out and carried her away on his shoulder!

Amelia thought, was she too unlucky? Patrick was following her everywhere she went!

But it was useless to say anything now, she could only tenderly beg Patrick, "Can you put me down, please? You walk like this... Ouch! My stomach hurts."

This was true. When they climbed the stairs, Patrick's shoulder blades would always touch Amelia's stomach from time to time. The breakfast she just had was about to throw out!

Patrick said coldly, "Even if it hurts, you should

endure it! You'll suffer later!"

Bully! Amelia closed her eyes in anger. This man became ridiculous when he got angry!

When they came to the door, Patrick raised his hand and rang the doorbell a few times.

Soon, a young man in a tuxedo slowly opened two carved doors.

When he saw Patrick, the young man's expressionless face turned out to be excited. "Sir, you're back! Are you on vacation this time?"

"On vacation? What vacation?" Amelia was full of doubts.

Patrick lowered his head and said something to the young man. The young man first looked at Amelia, then nodded to Patrick and said, "The rooms are cleaned by servants every day. You can use it as you wish, sir."

Patrick nodded and carried Amelia to a room. He kicked the door open with his feet, and the young man who followed him sensibly closed the door behind him.

Amelia's delicate face paled. She had been maintaining this posture for a long time, and her belly was really uncomfortable...

But just like what Patrick had said before entering the door, she would feel even more uncomfortable later.

Patrick threw her onto a bed with the black sheets all of a sudden. Before Amelia could catch her breath, he tied her hands behind her!

"No..." Amelia was wearing a strapless sweater and a pair of low-rise skinny jeans. As she twisted, her fair shoulders and slender waist were exposed to Patrick's eyes.

Glancing at her red lips that were slightly open due to panic, Patrick bent down and kissed her fiercely. Having lost all of his patience, he decided to treat her crudely! He wanted her to remember the punishment this time!

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