Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 352

Tommy grunted, although his face was still very unpleasant, his tone was at least slightly softened. "How about the photo? Bring it to me to see it!"

The woman immediately handed over the camera, Tommy took it, double- checked it, to make sure Amelia was dressed as if she had been violated, nodded in satisfaction. "Good shot."

The woman flirtatiously leaned towards Tommy's body, blocking Amelia's body in the process, "As long as you're satisfied."

However, Tommy did not hug and kiss her as usual. Instead, he pushed her away and meaningfully looked at Amelia and said, "Miss Amelia Ramsay, with this, that would be fair to us. Well... the heroine of 'The Water of Life' is actually a moneyworshipping whore. Once this new is released, there will definitely be a great disturbance, right?"

Amelia understood what Tommy meant. She accidentally saw his scandal, now he used these photos to threaten her. The difference was that she saw it with her eyes while he used the camera to record it, which put her at a disadvantage.

Seeing that Amelia was in a trance, the woman said to Tommy, "How are you going to deal with her? Let's make it clear first. I'm here. If you want to do something wrong, I won't accept it."

Tommy patted this woman's jealous face and said with satisfaction, "Then let's drive her away first."

After a pause, Tommy stared slyly at Amelia, "Well meet again."

Amelia's eyes were filled with tears of humiliation. There was no deep hatred between her and Tommy. Why did he do this to her?

Seeing Amelia paralyzed on the sofa and unable to get up, the woman couldn't help pulling her hair hard, and said in a jealous tone, "Didn't you hear that my man told you to get out? What are you doing here? Waiting for him to f*ck you?"

Amelia made a "sizzle" because of the pain, tears dripping down the back of her hand.

Tommy watched the scene leisurely from the side, enjoying the scene of women fighting over him.

The woman suddenly turned around and said to Tommy, "I'm going to personally drive her out. You don't mind, do you?"

The secretary nodded. "Sure, hurry back."

He had many desires to vent!

"I will, just wait for me." The woman blinked her charming eyes, and then looked at Amelia coldly. "Get out of here, hurry up!"

Amelia's body was unable to walk properly due to the medication, and then she was supported by the woman with difficulty to the hotel floor.

"I'm sorry..." After making sure that there was no one around, the woman suddenly let go of her hand and apologized to Amelia.

Amelia glanced at her disgustedly, thinking that she was going to play another trick, so she silently moved forward.

The woman quickly caught up with her stiletto. "Miss Amelia Ramsay, listen to me!"

Amelia was annoyed and turned back to rebuke, "What's wrong with you? You did that kind of thing in the public restroom with that as*hole, but now I'm the one who in the mess! Ah, haven't you got what you want? Why are you still bothering me?"

That's right, the woman who helped Tommy take pictures was the same model who was tangled with Tommy in the restroom. Finding that Amelia was completely deaf to her explanation, she said nervously, "Why don't you think about what would have happened to you if I hadn't rushed in time just now!"

Amelia was slightly surprised. "Didn't you say that you loved him so much that you didn't want him to touch any other women?"

The model lowered her eyes sadly. "He doesn't treat women as humans. How can I love him?"

Amelia stopped and fixed her eyes on the female model. "Why did you help me?"

The female model pursed her lips and said, "I... I think you are a good person." She felt that this reason was too weak, so she quickly added, "I thought so since you promised that you would not spread the scandal."

Amelia said in disbelief, "But you still took a picture of me."

The female model sobbed, "I'm sorry, if I don't do this, he won't let me go."

Amelia felt sympathetic to her, "Then why you still helped him?"

The model covered her face with her hands and her shoulders trembled constantly. "There's nothing I can do. He has too many indecent photos of me in his hands, and if... he publicizes them, the innocent image I have painstakingly worked for my fans will be wiped out!"

For a moment, Amelia could not tell which one of them was more miserable.

At Land of Fragrance.

When Amelia arrived home, it was already dark, and she didn't notice that the decaying pansies had been replaced with a glowing batch as she pushed open the fence gate and headed for her door. Coincidentally, Amelia's key was about to be inserted into the keyhole when the door opened.

The person who opened the door was Patrick, with a cigar in his mouth. He had an unsettling vexation in his eyes, but when he saw Amelia, his vexation was immediately disappeared. Amelia's mood was the opposite of Patrick's. When she saw him now, she thought of the word "insignificant", and she couldn't take it easy when he says that about her in front of another woman. Seeing that Amelia was silent, Patrick questioned impatiently, "Where did you go and why did you come back so late?"

Amelia waved her hand and said to Patrick as if she was driving away a rat, "Nowhere."

Patrick's gaze naturally fell on her chest as she waved her hand.

Taking a closer look, he found that one of the

buttons in the collar of her clothes was teetering, and there was a faint red mark showing clues.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, he wanted to lose his temper immediately, but he still let Amelia in the house first. Then he closed the door quickly to make sure that she had nowhere to run. After that, he asked in a gloomy voice, "Where the hell have you gone?"

Amelia looked at him and said flatly, "Where I have gone is not your bussiness. You'd better care about those who need to be cared about."

Her answer made Patrick even angrier. "Amelia, do you think I want to care about you? Don't you know what time it is? Shouldn't a normal wife cook after work and wait for her husband to come back for dinner?"

Amelia suddenly burst into laughter, which showed endless disappointment. "In your heart, maybe there are only two functions of me, warming the bed and cooking...'

After muttering to herself, she walked upstairs listlessly.

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Patrick frowned and blocked her way before she entered the bedroom. "What's going on with your neck? Tell me clearly!"

Amelia touched her neck, and there was a stabbing pain somewhere, she felt it with her finger, and it was swollen to a slight bulge. It must have been scratched by accident when she fought against Tommy.