Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 924

Holding her purse, Amelia opened the door and went downstairs. She found that Patrick was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. He was wearing a suit and tie and was also ready to go.

After just one glance, she averted her gaze.

She did not intend to talk to Patrick. In fact, they were no longer on speaking terms since the night she dumped trash on him.

Amelia did not care that they were not on speaking terms. It was even better for Amelia because the more indifferent Patrick was to her, the more sober she became.

Since Patrick was downstairs, she did not stay at home to have breakfast, in case they had to see each other.

Seeing Amelia going straight to the entrance without looking at him, Patrick, who had been pretending to be calm, could no longer sit still!

He stood up from the sofa, glanced at Amelia, who was all dressed up, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Amelia replied without looking back, "Business."

She refused to answer him at first, but if she did not answer him, Patrick would ask continuously. She did not want to make trouble for herself, so she gave a hint.

Patrick was a little more open-minded after hearing the word 'business'. But he felt something was wrong after thinking about it. "It's a weekend, which regular boss would ask a beautiful young woman out to talk about business? It's obvious that he has an ulterior motive!"

"Do you have to go today?" He put one hand in his pocket, and his fingers in the pocket were tightly clenched to hold back the impulse to pull her back. "You clearly know what day it is."

A deep sense of helplessness appeared on Amelia's brows. She turned around and explained, "I know today is Owen's birthday, but I have important business to attend to now. Don't worry, I will apologize to him later."

After a pause, she looked at his suit and asked, "You're ready so soon? It's eight o'clock in the morning now, isn't it too early?"

"Aren't birthday parties usually held at night? That's more atmospheric!" Amelia thought so.

Patrick's expression was a little weird. He retorted, "Of course, I won't go to Owen's house so early."

Amelia asked, "What's that?" Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Patrick coughed and said, "I'm going to see Sissi."

Amelia thoughtfully said, "Oh, I almost forgot. You see her once a week."

"Well..." Patrick, who had always been overbearing, could not speak in a domineering tone at this time.

Amelia nodded and said with a straight face, "Go ahead. Remember to lock the door when you go out."

Patrick was stunned and his eyes stared deeply at Amelia as if he did not expect her to be so easygoing.

While Patrick was preoccupied with his thoughts, Amelia bent down and put on her shoes. Because of the baby in her belly, she was wearing shoes that were more for comfort.

Amelia stood up. Just as she was about to walk out of the door, she heard Patrick behind her. "Why don't I meet Sissi tomorrow?"

Amelia stopped and turned to look at him. She asked with some confusion, "Why change it tomorrow?"

Patrick said in a tone that he thought was understanding, "You should have nothing to do tomorrow, right? If you don't trust me and Sissi alone, you can come along." "No need." Under Patrick's sudden stiffened look, Amelia laughed and said, "I'm not interested in the affairs between you and Sissi. You can go yourself."

Moreover, Amelia did not think that Howard would let Patrick meet Sissi alone.

"If you have nothing to say, I'll get going first." After saying this, Amelia turned and left at a brisk pace.

Staring in the direction where Amelia disappeared, the muscles all over Patrick's body tensed out. When he could no longer see her, he could not help hitting the wall with his fist.

The physical pain from the punch was not as much as the pain brought by Amelia. The reason Patrick did not rush forward was that his self-esteem did not allow him to do so!

D*mn it! Was he really been abandoned?

He was definitely been abandoned!

Amelia had made up her mind to distance herself from Patrick. Naturally, she would not care whether he saw Sissi or not. She even hoped that he could go and see Sissi more. Perhaps Howard would be touched by Patrick and Sissi, and agree forthem to get married!

As for Patrick's grandpa...

Amelia bit her lower lip. If there was no other way, she could be kind and ask Patrick's grandpa to let go of Patrick and Sissi. As long as they could divorce peacefully and prevent Eve from making trouble for her!

Thinking of this, Amelia's depressed mood was slightly better. She raised her hand and twisted the car key. After starting the car, she drove towards the road that Kaiden once took her.

Noon, half past two at Streams Villa.

Amelia made her way there. When she finally reached the island, she saw a familiar Lincoln parked by the beach.

She thought that Sawyer had arranged for the old butler to wait for her at the banquet, so she quickened her pace and walked over.

But when she saw the person who was sitting in the driver's seat, she opened her mouth in surprise and said. "K... Kaiden?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Kaiden took off his sunglasses, then turned his head and looked out of the window. He said angrily, "Old woman, why don't you pick up my call?"

"Eh?" Amelia was stunned. "Since when did you call me?" After a pause, she slowly corrected him.

"What's the meaning of this? I'm only a few years older than you. Can you please not use the word 'old' to describe me?"

Kaiden's face darkened. "You don't even know whether I called you or not? How careless are you? Old! Woman!"

D*mn it!

She asked him not to use that word! But he spoke those words even louder!

Amelia muttered, "You son of a b*tch, what the hell is wrong with you!?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and took out her phone from her bag. When she looked at it, she realized that she had five missed calls.

The earliest was at nine o'clock in the morning. She had just started her journey at that time, and the latest was half an hour ago, she was on the boat to the Streams Villa alone.

Seeing this, Amelia felt a slight warmth in her heart. She raised her eyes and looked at Kaiden. She said sincerely, "Thank you, Kaiden. I didn't expect you to worry about me so much! But my cell phone seemed to be silent on my way here, so I couldn't hear the cell phone ringing. I'm sorry."

"Who's worried about you?" Kaiden denied, "I just want to ask you what time you were coming over. How could you afford to waste Abner's time?"

Amelia put on an understanding look upon hearing that and said, "It turns out that you are worried that I will delay Abner's time..."

"Nonsense! Otherwise, do you think I'm worried about you? Don't you think you're too confident in yourself?" Kaiden glared at her angrily.