Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 180

It was something about Patrick, so Lily and the top manager did not dare stop her and let her go.

Amelia walked to the secretary and asked, "What's the matter?"

The secretary smiled at her mysteriously and said, "This is your room card. Please keep it."

Amelia looked at her and Patrick with confusion and thought of the scene of them getting close to each other. On the one hand, she told herself not to think too much, and on the other hand, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Feeling her gaze, Patrick glanced at her and found that her arms were limp at her sides. He said in a cold voice, "Is it not good enough to book such a room for you?"

Amelia blinked her eyes dully. Then she realized that she was in a daze and forgot to take the room card from the secretary's hand. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Thank you." After getting the room card, Amelia composed her emotions and went back.

Looking at her back, the secretary turned around and said to Patrick, "It seems that Madam Amelia Ramsay is a little strange."

"Maybe she is not acclimatized. It's really troublesome." Patrick thought for a moment and then asked his secretary, "Do you bring ibuprofen with you?"

Yes."

Ibuprofen was a medicine for treating the stomach. Some people with weak stomachs often felt uncomfortable after changing a new living environment. The secretary was worried that Patrick would have a stomachache, so she took it with her before going out. Unexpectedly, it was really in use.

Patrick said, "Well, send it to her later."

The expression in the secretary's eyes changed. "Mr. Hopper is too worried about Madam Amelia Ramsay. She doesn't even sneeze, but he is so eager to send her medicine. If she is really sick, how anxious he will be!"

After thinking for a while, the secretary suggested, "Mr. Hopper, I think it will be sincerer for you to send this medicine to her in person. Maybe when Madam Amelia Ramsay sees you, she will naturally be in a good mood and doesn't even need to eat the medicine."

Patrick thought that she was right, but he snorted and said, "Shut up."

In the underwater suite 101.

When Amelia opened the door, she opened her eyes wide in surprise. This suite was nearly 150 square metres, and Patrick booked 120 suites!

He was so rich. It took her a lifetime to make so much money!

Amelia felt pity for the top managers who had no time to travel here. It was a good opportunity to spend Patrick's money, but they could bear to miss it.

"Ding-dong."

Amelia looked away, walked to the door and opened it.

As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked. The person standing at the door was Patrick!

"Don't you ask me to come in as soon as possible? Or do you want the people nearby to know that I'm coming to see you?" Patrick leaned against the door frame with one hand and held a cigarette with the other hand. He looked so lazy.

Amelia frowned. But she stepped aside and let Patrick enter the room.

After that, she closed the door quickly.

She didn't want to be seen by others, especially after experiencing Meggie's terrible revenge.

After Patrick entered the house, he took off his shoes casually and walked on the blankets. Seeing that he seemed to be comfortable doing this, Amelia took off her high heels and walked on the ground without wearing any shoes.

"It feels so good!" Amelia closed her eyes and sighed.

Patrick stared at her face with a faint smile, "Do you feel comfortable?"

"Yes." Amelia nodded honestly.

Patrick smiled more brightly, "These carpets are made of leopard's skin. It's possible that the leopard whose skin were made into this carpet under our feet was still alive when its skin was peeled..."

Amelia was frightened when she heard that. She had read some reports and learnt that some rich people in Latvia would keep leopards and lions as pets. In other words, the government allow them to keep beasts as their private objects.

Then, she was very likely to step on a piece of leopard's skin at the moment.

Seeing that Amelia didn't know where to put her feet, Patrick laughed and said, "Aren't you quite bold? It turns out that you can also be frightened."

"I just feel... that it is a little cruel."

There were a lot of artificial imitation furs, which were not only beautiful and environmental, but also good for protecting animals. Why didn't this hotel use them?

Patrick said unconcernedly, "Survival of the fittest in natural selection, is it cruel?"

Amelia was stunned. Patrick was in a high position, and he must have beaten so many competitors. In his opinion, it was not a big deal.

"By the way, why did you come here?" She asked.

Patrick seemed to have thought of something. He took out a box of ibuprofen from his pocket and said, "Here you are."

Amelia glanced at it and asked in confusion, "Why do you give me this?"

Patrick didn't want to admit that he was worried about her stomach. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You've never been here, so I'm afraid that you'll eat too much when you see the delicious food."

Amelia pushed away the box of medicine angrily and said, "You don't have to worry about me. If there's nothing else, you'd better go back to your royal suite right now."

"I'm not in a hurry to go back. Why are you in such a hurry?" Patrick said as he sat down on Amelia's bed. It seemed that he was going to sleep here.

Amelia said anxiously, "You! What do you want to do here?"

The next second, Patrick reached out his hand to grab Amelia's thin arm and pulled her towards him. Then, he turned over and pressed her under his body.

There was a hint of panic in Amelia's eyes. It was not in Land of Fragrance, so she couldn't allow him to do whatever he wanted, "Let go of me!"

Patrick didn't talk nonsense with her and directly bit her seductive red lips. Amelia cried out in pain, "Are you a beast?"

Patrick stared at the bite mark on her lips with annoyance. He just bit her lips gently, but her lips almost bleed. Then he caressed her lips with his fingers gently. "She is really delicate and I can't treat her rudely at all." He thought.

"I'll sleep here tonight." He seemed to be unable to fall asleep without Amelia in his arms.

But Amelia refused him without thinking, "No!"

Patrick smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the hidden rules? Only when you flatter your boss can you be promoted to a higher position. Do you understand?"

Amelia said disdainfully, "I'm already Mrs. Hopper. What higher position can I have? But I can divorce you now and find a man who is richer and more powerful..."

"Shut up!" Patrick's face darkened. He pinched her chin and warned her in a low voice, "Listen, only I can choose to divorce you. You can't divorce me! The young people in Northville are not as rich as me, and the rich ones are not as handsome as me. You'd better give up your idea!"

Amelia was stunned and felt speechless. She asked, "According to what you said, I seem to be very lucky to have married you."