Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 787

Upon hearing Patrick asking about the origin of the dress, Amelia said without hesitation, "Nora said that it was a gift from Owen."

Patrick stared at her, how dared she told him the origin of the dress! Right this moment he rather Amelia never knew where the dress was from.

He then said gloomily, "Since you know it's a gift from Owen, why are you still wearing it? Aren't you afraid that you are taking away Nora's favourite dress?"

Amelia's face turned cold and the anger in her chest rushed out from her mouth. "Why are you throwing a tantrum!"

"How dare you!" Patrick reached out to pull Amelia out of anger but she quickly pulled the safety belt around her chest and released it, bouncing it back to its original position.

With a loud slap, the seat beat landed perfectly on the back of Patrick's hand. A clear red line immediately appeared on his hand and Patrick was really provoked!

Amelia was delighted to learn that she succeeded in landing a strike. "How does it feel?"

Patrick's face turned ashen as he retorted, "Wonderful, I'm out of words!"

Amelia laughed coldly. "Do you want to try it again?"

Patrick sighed deeply and said, "If you dare to do this to me again, I will call my mother and tell her that there is a misunderstanding between me and that Ms. Shaw. She wasn't seducing my brother, she was just teaching her students the way they learn best."

The smile on Amelia's face froze, she then said in a pettish tone, "You are despicable!"

Patrick, however, stared at the pleated skirt on her and found it more and more unpleasing to the eyes. All of a sudden, he turned to look at Huxton who was sitting upright and ordered, "Go to Roxxon Corporation."

Amelia paused for a moment and quickly began to untie her seat belt. "Huxton, wait for a moment. Let me get out of the car first."

"Why are you getting off the car? Huxton, go now!" Patrick thundered.

Huxton was confused but he did not dare to disobey Patrick. He instantly stepped on the accelerator and Amelia screaming "You're kidnapping!" was heard as they progress further from the Apex Construction Corporation.

Amelia, who could not accept what was happening turned her head and yelled at Patrick, "Patrick, what are you doing?"

Patrick did not bother to reply her.

Amelia was so angry that her pupils expanded as she shouted "Let me down right here! Right now! Do you hear me!

Patrick remained silent

She cursed in her heart, "You're going too far." Amelia was so angry that she gritted her teeth until her gums hurt. "Are you deaf or mute? Huh! Haven't your teacher taught you how to answer someone else when they are talking to you?."

Patrick touched his tightly pursed lips and warned Amelia with a malicious look, "Shut up! If you say one more word, I'll tear your dress off!"

"Hahaha!" Amelia laughed out loud in disgust. "Don't say that I didn't warn you. Owen bought this dress for Nora six years ago. If you destroy it, I would be eager to see how you'll explain this to Owen and Nora..."

Before she ended her sentence a loud 'squeak' was heard and there was a crack at the hem of the pleated skirt. Although it did not give off anything, it was torn!

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Looking at Amelia's Patrick's depression eased a little. "Do you believe me now?"

Amelia, who finally realized what Patrick had done, threw herself at him desperately. "You... You b*stard! I'll kill you!"

But she forgot that she still had not unbuckled the seat belt. So she was pulled back before she could even touch Patrick!

Upon seeing this, Patrick raised his eyebrows arrogantly and thought. "Are you trying to fight with me? Such nonsense."

Amelia rambled on for a while and gradually calmed down. She fell back to her seat and picked up the hem that was torn by Patrick. Her eyes were slightly red.

Patrick, who was by her side frowned and stared at Amelia. It was alright for her to be making a fuss, but he felt strange that she was not.

Seeing that Amelia was pinching so hard on the hemline of her skirt, Patrick could tell that she was really upset. But Patrick found it as an eyesore. There were so many clothes in her sister-in-law closet, why couldn't she pick anything else but this dress given to Nora by Owen?

If Patrick knew that one-third of Nora's closet was a gift by Owen, it was likely that his jealousy would turn into laughter.

Upon seeing Amelia being so protective of the dress, Patrick seemed to have noticed that he had gone too far. He stared at Amelia with a stiffen expression and did not say a word

At Roxxon Corporation.

After Huxton had endured the awkwardness all the way, he said with relief, "Sir, we're here."

Patrick turned his cold eyes and looked at Amelia. She no longer held the hem of her dress but she let out a worried expression.

"What are you thinking about?" He could not help but ask.

Amelia was lost in her thoughts. When she heard someone talking, she opened her mouth and answered, "I was thinking where can I find a tailor?"

Patrick's face darkened. He knew that Amelia was trying to fix this skirt through a tailor!

For some reason, although it was Nora's property, from his point of view, it was automatically labelled as 'Owen's'.

After Amelia replied, she realized that she was talking to Patrick. She was immediately depressed.

She turned her face away and there happened to be a stone tablet outside the car window with the words 'Roxxon Corporation' written on it. Her eyes were suddenly stunned.

Seeing this, Patrick's expression lightened. He could see that Amelia had a feeling that was connected to Roxxon Corporation.

While Amelia was looking at the stele, Patrick was looking at Amelia. The woman's long, soft hair scattered as she turned her head. It was not difficult to imagine how pitiful her white and delicate face looked.

He really wanted to touch it...

Patrick was very upset. Why would he immediately get aroused even he was just having imagination about Amelia? But Amelia's attitude towards him could be compared with a nun that had only calm mind as still water when compared with him.

However, even if she was a nun, she would be a beautiful nun! A nun who was extremely seductive! But she acted as if she had no desires at all. Was she trying to torture him?

No way! Before he died, he would need to ensure that she was marked with his scent...

Patrick lowered his head and unfastened his seat belt. Hethen moved towards Amelia. He did not stop until his chest was about to touch her back.

Amelia was emotional as she looked at the complex. She did not notice that a pervert was

slowly creeping up on her...

He stared at her ears that were peeking out from her hair. They were so cute that he could not help leaning over and putting his thin lips on them. "Do you miss this place? Do you want to go in and greet your former colleagues?"

When his warm breath fell on Amelia's ears, she reached out reflexively to rub it but suddenly, she heard a low and hoarse voice behind her. "Don't move!"