It's not that Patrick didn't see her crying or feel her physical discomfort, but enraged, he chose to ignore his pity for her as he stared at her and questioned fiercely, "Tell me, who is the man you met with today?" Amelia numbly closed those tear- filled eyes and refused to communicate with him.

Her silence, in his opinion, was undoubtedly a defense of that lover, and he laughed coldly, "You won't tell me? Well, I'd like to see how long you can last!"

Late at night.

It's snowing again outside, but inside, a room is filled with lust...

"Oops... please don't..." clenching the back of her hand, Amelia prayed in a weak voice to the man behind her.

Throughout the day, Patrick tormented her in every way possible in all corners of the room, she passed out from exhaustion and was awakened by his intense...

Ignoring her prayers, Patrick asked in a cold voice, "Still not saying?

Amelia sobbed in a low voice and said, "Don't ask again, okay? He just passed by..."

Obviously, Patrick did not accept such a casual answer. He raised his hand to grab her tears streaming down her cheeks and threatened her in a husky voice, "You'd better tell me the truth. Don't wait until I replace out. I'll make him suffer a fate worse than death!"

How would Amelia dare to say that? If she told him, maybe Patrick would do something bad!

Patrick hated her for hiding it, "I'll have a private investigator look into it now!"

"No!" Amelia believed Patrick had a knack for doing what he said he would do, but her exhaustion made her willpower weak as well, and she finally said softly, "It's Shawn."

Patrick furrowed his brow and asked hostilely, "Shawn? Why did you go to see him? How long have you been in contact with him behind my back?"

"I accidentally... took his phone at the movie theater last night... and just returned it to him when I went out today."

She was too tired to finish a complete sentence at once, and Amelia closed her teary eyes after finishing with difficulty.

Filled with drowsiness, Amelia missed Patrick's jealous eyes. Patrick had known that Amelia appreciated Shawn, but he did not expect a commercial to let their feelings elevated. He was too kind before, so he didn't eliminate this hidden trouble in time!

Getting up, taking a black robe from the closet and putting it on, Patrick walked out of the room with the scent after lovemaking.

Downstairs, the butlers and servants stood in a row, all bowing their heads respectfully when they saw Patrick, "Sir."

This castle towers halfway up the hill, unlike Land of Fragrance, which was Patrick's private residence, even Howard, Eve, and the others didn't know he bought a house here.

"Joe, it's been hard for you these past few years." Before leaving the country, Patrick left the castle in the hands of this young man, and it seemed to have been the right decision, as everything seemed to be in order here.

The young man in a tuxedo stepped forward and said, "Sir, you're being too polite. By the way, are you hungry? There's dinner prepared in the kitchen. Should I serve it to you?" Patrick nodded and said, "Okay."

Joe hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then... how about the lady upstairs?"

Patrick raised his head and looked at the closed room upstairs. He said to Joe in a deep voice, "You'll also prepare one for her, but I'll bring it up myself."

He may not be aware that his possessiveness of Amelia is so strong that he did not allow anyone to get close at will.

While Joe ordered the maids to serve dinner, Patrick sat down in the middle of the living room sofa under the adoring and awe-inspiring eyes of the maids.

A maid with a silver tray bent down in front of Patrick and said nervously, "Sir, these are sterilized towels... please wipe your hands."

Patrick gave her a cold look, his eyes had a majestic look to them, and with his black robe on, he looked like the emperor of the dark world.

Although the maid had a crush on him, she did not dare to act excessively and just stared at Patrick's slender fingers reaching for the silver plate in fascination.

These stares from other women bored him, but then he thought of the woman upstairs who ignored him and resisted him, and the huge psychological gap made him angry again!

When the dining car was pushed to the side, Patrick suddenly stood up and ordered the maid beside him, "You, take the food on the dining car to the second floor."

"Yes sir!"

When they arrived at the door, Patrick said to them again, "All right, you can go now."

The maids were confused and said in a soft voice, "Sir, let's send them to you." Patrick repeated indifferently, "Go down!"

The maids quickly put more than a dozen silver plates on the table next to Patrick. When they went downstairs, they couldn't help but whisper, "Oh, I didn't expect the owner of this castle to be so handsome! It's just that he's too cold. People who don't know him may think that he's not interested in women!"

Maid A scoffed at the maid B and said, "You've only been here for a few months. There are still many things you don't know! He's from the highest and most unattainable family in Northville..."

"By the way, did anyone of you see him bring back a woman?"

"What!" Maid C's words instantly drew an uproar.

Just inside the room with the doors and windows closed, Patrick heard Amelia talking in her sleep, "Don't... not again..."

The displeasure in his heart increased again. She resisted him even in her sleep, eh? Was he that annoying to her?

Who was the woman that said she wanted to try a relationship with him? Did she change her mind when she had a new love?

Forget it. She was just a woman his father introduced to him, he shouldn't be angry over her! Patrick scolded himself and turned his head to take the food in front the door.

As he approached, he saw some hair wet with Amelia's tears sticking to her red, swollen lips, a sensual image that rekindled Patrick's desire.

He quickly turned his eyes, bent down to pick up the trousers thrown on the ground, and found his cell phone from the pocket.

Holding his phone tightly out of the room, Patrick made several calls in succession. The content of the calls was related to the same order, "Force Shawn out from the entertainment in all means, and I want to see the result as soon as possible!"

On the other side, the aroma of the food made Amelia wake up. She rubbed her dry eyes and made sure that all this was not a dream, and her mood became extremely heavy.

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