Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 474

Hayden became happier when he heard this, "What do you think, Patrick?"

Patrick did not want to answer this kind of unimportant question. He just said, "Be more careful during the competition. Come back as soon as possible after the game is over. Do you hear me?" "I got it!" Hayden's young face was full of youthful agitation. When he saw Patrick stop talking after mentioning his safety, he could not help feeling a little anxious, "Patrick, do you have anything else to say to me other than this?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and gave him a look that said, "What do you want me to say?"

Hayden laughed and said, "How can I not have a group of supporters during my competition? Why don't you come with me? Will you join my cheerleading team?"

Patrick turned his icy face away.

"Amelia..." Hayden's eyes immediately fell on Amelia.

Amelia was just about to refuse him. However, she heard Hayden said with a sad intonation, "I'm not familiar with the environment in the Northville. If anything happens to me in the competition, no one will inform my parents."

It was quite miserable and Amelia's heart was moved with compassion.

"Fine, then..." When Amelia was about to agree, Patrick, who was sitting next to her interrupted suddenly, "Then let's go together!"

"What's that?"

"What?" asked Hayden.

Amelia and Hayden both had doubts. They could not believe that Patrick would suddenly change his mind.

Patrick tapped his index finger on the table and glanced at Hayden, "What's wrong? Do you not welcome me?"

"Of course!" Hayden who had just come to his senses nodded.

Amelia wanted to say that she did not want to go. However, Patrick threw a glance at her at this time. "Are you going to change your mind? It's a very bad attitude if you don't keep your promise." Amelia held her anger and retorted, "I didn't say I wouldn't go!"

"Then let's go." Patrick shut her up for further consideration.

At the cultural square.

The skateboarding competition was held in an open space. There was no snow. So, there were pedestrians gathered around to watch the competition.

As soon as Amelia got off the car, she was pulled by Patrick to his side. His heart-stirring voice rang in her ear. "There are many people here. You can hold my hand so that you won't lose sight of me again." Amelia glanced at him uneasily and thought, "What did he mean by these words?"

The next second, Patrick reached out his left hand in front of her. The sunlight fell into his eyes and reflected a fascinating look.

The look in his eyes was so mysterious. If she was not careful she would quickly fall for him.

Amelia clenched her fists to remind herself and said, "You don't need to do this. Even if you are lost, you'll replace a way to go home."

Patrick's eyes darkened and he said in a heavier tone, "Give me your hand."

Amelia put her hands behind her back quietly.

Patrick was not a man who could bear being rejected by others. If she refused to cooperate, then he could only force her!

His big hand moved behind her without getting her permission. He then bent her slender arms to her chest. When he saw her angry and helpless eyes, he smiled bitterly and said, "Mrs. Hopper, are you able to compete with me in strength?"

Amelia looked displeased but she could only ask in a low voice, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"I just want to hold your hand like this."

A trace of melancholy flashed across Patrick's handsome face. He had let go of her hand at Mount Logan and decided to leave alone. However, he did not want to let go of her easily today and in the future too Amelia felt that he seemed to have known something after hearing Patrick's words. However she was not really sure and she did not want to replace it out anymore. So she said, "If you want to hold my hand, then do it. Anyway, I have nothing to lose."

Patrick was about to be in rage when he heard her ignorant voice. However, a youngster shouted suddenly from a distance, You're too slow! This way!"

Patrick took a deep breath to calm down and dragged Amelia away.

Yes, it was not holding her hand but pulling her.

After all, Patrick's legs were long and his steps were huge. Now he was inexplicably angry, so he naturally walked fast in a wild speed!

Normally, Amelia would have asked him to slow down. However, both of them were holding their anger and she would never show any weakness to him no matter what!

So, Amelia imagined that there were two motors installed on her legs. She chased after Patrick with all her strength!

However, she looked like a little white rabbit from behind. She had to hop continuously in order to catch up the speed of the tall and strong man in front of her. This scene...attracted a lot of passersby to snicker Finally, they arrived at the auditorium. Amelia who had embarrassed herself all the way shouted at Patrick with a red face, "Let go of my hand!"

Patrick was not willing to let her go. He even pulled her closer to his chest causing her nose to bump into his muscular chest.

"You b*stard!" She scolded him in a low voice.

"Try curse again." Patrick lowered his head and looked at her as she said in a flat voice.

Amelia could only curse in her heart.

Hayden turned his head and saw that his cousin and cousin-in-law were like cat and dog. He pointed to the seat in front of him helplessly and said, "Please have a seat. I am going to the contestants' seats to get prepared."

As the candidates' family members, Patrick and Amelia got the opportunity to sit at the front row. As soon as they sat down, they heard a few discussions coming from back...

"Man who plays extreme sport is the coolest!"

"Then you should give birth to a boy in the future and let him participate in extreme sport!"

The praising suddenly disappeared.

Amelia subconsciously looked at Hayden who was warming up at the players' seats. She saw his eyes slightly lifted up. She did not know if he was happy to participate in the competition or to enjoy young girls worshipping him.

Soon, the referee gave an order to the contestants, "Now, let us welcome contestant number 1!"

When Amelia saw Hayden bend over to get his skateboard, his shirt revealed the striking "1" behind his back. She hurriedly rolled her hand into the shape of a trumpet and shouted, "Hayden, you can do it!" Patrick gave her a side glance. Amelia was just like a high school girl cheering for a basketball team. If he was Hayden, he would definitely got the first rank for her!

After Amelia finsihed cheering for Hayden, she heard a unified shouting behind her...

"Go Hayden! Go Hayden! Hayden is the best!"

Amelia turned her head with a conditional reflex and found a group of young girls standing at the back row. They were staring excitedly at Hayden.

A girl asked excitedly when she saw Amelia sitting at the family seat, "Aunty, you're sitting in the family seats. Are you Hayden's mother? You are so young..."

After the little girl finished speaking, Amelia heard a pleasant but harsh chuckle beside. She tilted her head and glared at Patrick who was laughing. Then she narrowed her eyes and asked the group of young girls, "Do I look very old? Why don't you think that I'm Hayden's sister?"