Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 349

Upon hearing his words, Amelia looked out the window to make sure the road was clear, leaned over, and licked the corner of Patrick's lips with the tip of her tongue... Patrick suddenly tightened his grip on the steering wheel. If he wasn't driving, he would have unleashed his desire!

After Amelia finished this matter, she quickly returned to her seat and pretended to look around the scenery.

At the police station.

"Here we are." Patrick casually parked the car in front of the police station, then began to unfasten the seat belt.

Amelia thought it was too arrogant. "Isn't it inappropriate for you to park your car here? There are people who want to go in and out at any time."

"Well..." Patrick's hand paused for a moment, and then he said, "I regard this place as a company."

Amelia was not sure what to say.

"Forget it. It's just a bag. It won't take too much time." Patrick said as he pushed open the door and got off the car.

Amelia was speechless with this man who had been doing whatever he wanted.

Entering the police station, Amelia found her own purse in a pile of purses found in the suspects. She opened it and checked the car key, door key, ID card, and all kinds of cards. She breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Patrick, and said, "They are all here, we can leave."

"Okay," Patrick replied, then they left the police station side by side.

When they arrived at the parking lot of Patrick, they suddenly heard someone standing by the car and shouting, "Security, come here! How can you let a car block the gate casually!"

The security guard pressed the hat on his head and ran out in a hurry. He nodded and bowed to the angry man. "Mr. Tommy! I'm sorry. I went to the bathroom and didn't know someone was parking here. Otherwise, I would have driven him away long ago!"

Tommy frowned. "Stop excusing me. This car blocked my way. What do you think we should do?"

"This..." The security guard scratched his head and said in a silly way, "Mr. Tommy, although this car is parked at the gate, there is still a gap. Please just make do with it..."

Before he finished his words, Tommy narrowed his eyes and said, "You want me to park in such a tight spot?"

"Uh..." The security guard did not know what to say.

At this time, Patrick, who had come closer, smiled faintly and said, "Tommy, how angry you are."

Upon hearing the voice, Tommy turned around. When he saw Patrick and Amelia, he quickly changed his face to a kind one. "Mr. Hopper, I think this car is too blocked. By the way, you also come to the police station to handle affairs?"

Amelia pulled Patrick's clothes behind his back. She really didn't want to have too much entanglement with people like Tommy. Patrick understood and said, "This car was parked by me. If you feel that it's an eyesore, I'll drive it away."

The corners of Tommy's mouth twitched. How unlucky he was to bump into Patrick's gun every time!

Fortunately, Patrick did not seem to care about it. Tommy breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes scanned over Amelia secretly, and he thought to himself that the two of them were together all the time. Amelia slightly averted her eyes, walked past him, opened the passenger door, and got in, pretending not to know him from the beginning to the end, the embarrassment in the bathroom that day, just let it go. Although she thought so, it did not mean that Tommy would think so. In fact, the reason why he came to the police station today was because of Amelia's identity.

He consciously took a few steps back, leaving Patrick's car a chance to reverse. Tommy was gently smiling as if the previous arrogance was just an illusion.

It wasn't until Tommy was completely out of his sight that Amelia's stiff back relaxed. At this time, Patrick's deep voice suddenly came, "Are you hiding from him?" Amelia was stunned for two seconds and said evasively, "No, I don't know him. Why did I hide from

him?"

Patrick just asked casually, when he heard Amelia's words, he felt that he was overthinking. Before this, Amelia had only met this guy once, what conflict could there be between them? At The Cook family

After Milton saw Amelia at noon, he felt inexplicably depressed. He found that their relationship was gradually changing. It turned from the original between them can talk about everything has become a gap, he could clearly see that she was angry at Patrick, but as her best friend, she did not tell him anything and even avoid him.

Didn't he follow her heart and replace a girlfriend? Why was she still avoiding him?

As Milton was sulking, he pressed the doorbell.

Ding-dong...

A light shout "You're here" came along with the sound of the door opening. When Milton saw the face clearly, he suspected. "Maryanne? Why are you at my house?"

Maryanne maintained a sweet smile on her face as she said, "Dear, I've come to your house to visit you. Is there a need for you to be so surprised? Come, give me your briefcase. I'll help you put it in." Milton avoided Maryanne's hand and asked with a frown, "Do you have a problem today?"

Maryanne took a deep breath, she was obviously suppressing her anger, yet she said, "Yes, you are my problem."

Milton was disgusted by her words.

He walked into the house and passed by her, Maryanne cursed softly in his ear, "Idiot! If it wasn't for your mother, I wouldn't talk to you in a good voice! Hmph!"

Then Maryanne turned her head and walked away, her tied ponytail bobbing and swaying with her steps, which made her look cute.

Milton shook his head. No matter how cute Maryanne was, in his opinion, she was just a savage young lady who hadn't grown up.

Maryanne walked up to Sierra and smiled. "Aunty, Milton is back."

"I know," Sierra said with a nod. "I've heard you two whispering at the door."

Milton was shocked. It turned out that Maryanne was really putting on an act for his mother.

He put down his briefcase and put his arm around Maryanne's shoulder with a smile. His face was full of tenderness and sweetness. "Mom, why didn't you call me first to let me know Maryanne is here?"

"I was thinking of giving you a surprise," Sierra grumbled. "You two are boyfriend and girlfriend, so you should hang out more often. Maryanne didn't come for a while after coming here last time."

Milton pretended to look at his watch and said, "Mom, it's about time. Maryanne's family must be waiting for her to have dinner. I'll take her home."

"I've already invited her to have dinner before leaving," Sierra said in a firm tone.

Milton couldn't help but glance at Maryanne and put a little force on her shoulder, intending to let her refuse Sierra's invitation.