Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 790

However, before Amelia could go any further she was dragged back by Patrick.

Amelia did not hold back this time, she tried to shook off Patrick's hand. However, due to the disparity in strength, she rolled into his arms with a slight pull.

Patrick then wrapped his arm tightly around her chest.

Not only that, he even placed his jaw on top of her head. At this moment, the outsiders were regrading her as Patrick's bolster!

His calm voice floated over her head. "I haven't allowed you to leave yet."

Amelia was extremely annoyed by Patrick's behaviour. Especially when the group of shop assistants had their eyes focused on her, she really wanted to hide out of embarrassment!

Unexpectedly, the group of female shop assistants who were looking at her did not make fun of her. Instead, they were all jealous of what they saw.

"Oh my gosh... If I could be held by Mr. Hopper like this, I would really die without any regret!" "Maybe a hug is too much to ask for, just let me lean on him and I'll be truly grateful!"

"If leaning on him is too much to ask for, how about just let me touch him!"

"If touching him is still too much to ask for, just let me smell him!"

Amelia was really speechless!

Seeing Amelia's sad expression, the manager smiled and tried to help her out. "Madam Ramsay, I have something to tell you. Please don't leave in a hurry."

Amelia was busy trying to get out of Patrick's tightening grip. When she heard the manager's words, she asked subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

"The first thing is..." The manager took out a pair of scissors from her pocket and cut the name tag hanging on Amelia's clothes. "That should do it."

Amelia was stunned for a moment, then she turned around and glared at Patrick. It was all his fault, he made her so angry that she forgot all about this!

Then, the manager took a garment bag from the clerk but she did not hand it to Amelia immediately. "This is the dress you wore here but I noticed that it seemed to be tore? If Madam Ramsay doesn't mind, you can put the dress here for the moment. I can ask the dress maker to mend it."

Amelia's eyes lit up. "Really?"

The manager replied, "Yes, as long as Madam Ramsay agrees with it."

Amelia would agree at all cost, "That's great! I'll leave it to you then!"

As her voice fell, she wanted to hold the manager's hand to express her gratitude but Patrick's hand was wrapped around her elbow, so she could not lift her hand.

Amelia was very angry that Patrick treated her as a pillow.

Ignoring the anger emanated from Amelia, Patrick dominated her at ease. He then looked down at the manager and said, "Are you done with your words?"

The manager said immediately, "Yes, yes..."

"Then let's go." Patrick said this to Amelia in his arms.

Before being dragged out of the clothing store by Patrick, Amelia repeatedly instructed that the dress must be restored to its original state no matter what. The manager then smiled and waved her hand, "Don't worry, I will do everything I can to make it perfect again!"

Amelia felt relieved as she left. Originally she had planned to pay a visit to the Scarlet Clothing Company and meet Tiffany and the others but she did not expect the manager here to be so sensible and reasonable. "I like her!"

She muttered casually but Patrick sneered in his heart, "It's a pity that I don't like her."

So the manager, who originally wanted to please Amelia to attract Patrick's attention had become a pain in his eyes due to her actions as a smartypants.

After the joy faded, Amelia found that she was still trapped in Patrick's embrace and his chin had been transferred from her head to her shoulder. The tip of his nose was pressed against her neck and she could feel his breath...

Walking like this made Amelia worn out, she was already panting as she had just started to take a few steps.

If someone had to carry a grown man who was twice as strong as one's size on the back, they would definitely understand the reason why Amelia was panting.

When Amelia noticed that Patrick was not just acting like a paralyzed patient but having his pair of hands rubbing her waist, she finally broke out. "Hey, can you let go of me and walk with your own feet?!"

Amelia's roar was not just loud.

The gazes of the shocked passerby fell on Amelia.

To tell the truth, Amelia was happy to see this. She took the advantage of everyone's sight to condemn Patrick the wuss.

A beauty and a handsome man.

Such a combination would undoubtedly put people in a very difficult position, especially in this world where appearance mattered most. To have a winner among them, it would depend on whether there were more male or female customers.

But when the male and female customers were well-matched, the man leaning on Amelia's shoulder said slowly, "My dear wife, my legs aren't well. Are you really so mean that you want me to walk on my own?"

His words provoked a lot of sighs. His mood was like Amelia pitying Owen, who sprained his foot back then. It was really heartbreaking! Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Well, it seems that you're really that mean." Seeing that Amelia was dumbstruck, Patrick disappointedly let go of her. He then said firmly and sadly, "Then I'll walk by myself."

When he came down, he tripped. Nobody knew whether he did that on purpose or not.

Then a high school student abandoned his mother's hand and rushed over to hold Patrick. "Handsome! Are you alright?"

Amelia, who knew Patrick's real age, pointed at her forehead with her index finger trembling and said. "Little girl, you should just call him uncle..."

"I'm fine." Looking at the part where the student touched him, Patrick frowned in disgust.

However, his frown was debunked as bitterness after being abandoned by his lover. Immediately, the contradiction changed into a 'spear' and it was stabbing towards Amelia.

All the women hated her. "Is this how you repay your husband when he came shopping with you although he's facing inconvenient with his leg?"

The men then complained, "Miss, I was really wrong about you. You were good-looking and I thought you would be kind. I didn't expect it to be just superficial!"

At this moment, Patrick even portrayed an expression of 'I've been wronged but I couldn't tell it'. Seeing this scene, all the onlookers rushed to condemn Amelia.

"I..." Amelia was scared. No matter what she said, she was all alone, wasn't she?

The student then glared at Amelia and said, "What do you have to say, auntie? Don't be hesitant!"

"I... F*ck!"

When the words were blurted out, Amelia felt relaxed and happy.

In the employee restaurant of Apex Construction Corporation.

When Amelia appeared in front of the directors and the leaders of the environmental protection bureau with her bag and flats, everyone was shocked.

After a while, Jonathan, who was the most familiar with Amelia, stood up.