Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 354

Well, the level of the chef in the five-star hotel was just different, making her depressed mood warm up slightly.

Patrick saw that she was not the same as her usual eating posture, she was usually very elegant, but now she was very rude.

After the meal, Amelia burped unimpressively, not caring what Patrick thought of her, and wiped her mouth, "Mr. Hopper, thank you for your hospitality tonight."

Patrick felt uncomfortable with her words, they were so close to each other and she was still so polite to him?

Close?

He was shocked by the word that had appeared in his mind. It turned out that he had already unconsciously regarded Amelia as one of his own?

Amelia, who was about to get up from her seat, suddenly felt something was pushing on her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth and mumbled to Patrick, "I'm going to the bathroom!" Patrick was worried, so he followed up.

Through the door, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from the toilet, he was puzzled and then immediately associated with a possibility. Amelia suddenly vomited and reacted so violently, could it be...? As soon as he thought of that, his heart was pounding.

When Amelia appeared with a pale face at the door, Patrick hurriedly held her and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Not sure if it was an illusion, Amelia saw a slight expression of excitement and anticipation on his face.

Excitement? Anticipation?

"No, no..." Amelia said to herself. It was impossible.

She looked at him and said calmly, "I may have eaten something bad."

Patrick was stunned, "Just as you said 'you may'. No, well go to the hospital for an examination right away!"

Then he grabbed her hand and prepared to head out.

Amelia twisted her wrist, trying to break free from his palm. "No, you're making too much of a fuss."

Patrick clutched her tighter and said in a reproachful tone, "Am I making a big fuss about it, or are you not interested in it? Listen carefully, you might be pregnant with my child, the child of The Hopper Family. It's only right that I am fussy now!"

"Fussy?" According to Patrick's temperament, was he anxious to abort this child he had imagined?

Amelia was heartbroken, and she said firmly, "I can tell you that I'm not pregnant!"

At that, Patrick was pissed off, seeing that she was trying to escape again, he simply grabbed her by the waist and carried her away, striding towards the garage.

His actions told her that he had made up his mind.

Seeing this, Amelia no longer argued with him. She let him carry her into the car and drove to the hospital.

At the clinic.

"Paisley, how is she?"

When Paisley took off the stethoscope, Patrick couldn't wait to ask.

There was no joy on Paisley's face to express her congratulations. Instead, she asked Amelia, "What did you eat tonight?"

In the bright incandescent light, Amelia's face looked pale. "Salmon, crab, sea cucumber and beef, plus a few glasses of red wine..."

Counting in this way, Amelia realized that she had actually eaten so much. When she was in a bad mood, she couldn't control her mouth, and the takeout from the Sheraton Hotel was so delicious that she couldn't stop.

Paisley figured it out. "You eat too much stuff, and it's normal that you got indigestion, I'll prescribe some stomach medicine for you to bring back. Don't worry, you will recover after eating the medicine and then sleep."

Amelia answered honestly, "Okay."

Patrick furrowed his eyebrows and stared at Paisley's tightly pursed mouth, expecting her to say something again. But after waiting for a long time, Paisley asked with a strange look, "Why are you looking at me like this? Did we meet on the first day?"

Seeing Amelia pick up the health insurance card and was ready to get up, Patrick reached out his hand and pressed her back. Then he asked Paisley, "Did she have other problems?"

Paisley was confused and asked, "You want her to have other problems?"

Patrick found that it was hard to explain, he simply said "For example, is she pregnant?"

"Pfft..." Hearing these words, Paisley burst out laughing.

Obstructed by Patrick's increasingly ugly face, Paisley gave a clear cough before explaining, "I'm not laughing at your infertility, oh no! I mean, that cautious look on your face just now is so funny! Those who don't know will think you got some diluted treasure!"

Patrick didn't pay attention to Paisley's words and just asked, "In other words, she is not pregnant?"

Paisley spread out her hands and said, "It's a pity that she hasn't."

Patrick's ongoing doubts were explained by Paisley's complete denial, and he looked down at Amelia, then looked sad and said, "Let's go home."

Noticing that there was something strange between them, probably because of the fact that Amelia had not been pregnant, Paisley hurriedly cheered them up. "Come on! Work harder, and soon you'll get pregnant!"

When Amelia heard this, she felt irony. She really didn't want to have Patrick's child. On the one hand, he didn't want it either. On the other hand, there were too many potential threats, if she was pregnant now, which was irresponsible for the child!

After taking the prescription from the window, as soon as she turned around, she fell into Patrick's arms. She hurriedly took a step back and looked at him with a grudging look. "Why are you so close to me?" Patrick's eyes were gloomy. "Why are you sure that you won't be pregnant?"

After a moment of hesitation, Amelia said mockingly, "You've done a good job with birth control every time." Patrick hurriedly said, "But I remember the days I took you to the lodge, I hadn't been using birth control."

Amelia blushed and her voice became nonchalant as she thought of those three days of ecstasy. "Your housekeeper, who brought me the pill after our affair, told me at first that it was what you had ordered..." Patrick was suddenly furious and couldn't even wait to hear Amelia out. "What did you say? Not only did he take matters into his own hands, but he dared to impersonate my arrangement?"

"Don't be angry, he just took me for a coquettish woman and didn't want to bring shame to The Hopper Family. When he found out my true identity from Paisley, he immediately apologized to me, and you should praise him for his loyalty."

That housekeeper ruined the possibility of him becoming a father, and still wanted to be praised? Patrick's fist was clenched.

Seeing that Patrick was angry, Amelia looked at him with confusion. "Didn't he do a good job? Why are you so angry?"