Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 202

After saying this, Amelia threw her phone away angrily.

Patrick's face was full of anger. Amelia lost her tempter with him again and he wanted to give her a lesson!

Cynthia glanced at him, "Patrick, what's wrong?"

Thinking of Amelia, Patrick didn't want to stay in the hospital anymore. He picked up the leather coat on the back of the chair and said to Cynthia, "I'm going home. I'll come to see you next time."

Watching him leave the ward quickly, Cynthia thought in a self-deprecating way, "I can't see you again until you send me aboard, right?"

The nurse maid took a basin of hot water for Cynthia to wash her hands. When she saw the empty chair, she asked in surprise, "Where is Mr. Hopper?"

Cynthia said with no expression, "He has gone home."

"What? Why didn't you ask him to stay longer?" In the nurse maid's opinion, Patrick and Cynthia were like a couple of lovers.

Cynthia sighed and said, "It's useless, he doesn't like ⁿ

me.

She asked the nurse maid to prepare the dinner in advance and asked her to let Patrick stay for dinner, because it wouldn't be so awkward and Patrick was likely to stay after hearing the nurse maid's words.

But she didn't except that Patrick left as soon as he answered Amelia's call.

In the Land of Fragrance.

When Patrick came home, the house was so quiet and he didn't see Amelia.

"It's in the middle of the night! Where is she?" He was looking for her all over the villa.

He called her, but she hung up on him. It seemed that she wanted to go against him.

"How dare you!" Patrick gritted his teeth and scolded, but he knew that he couldn't find her in such a way.

All of a sudden, his cell phone rang. He picked it up quickly without even looking at it. He said angrily, "Didn't you hung up? Why do you call me back?"

Owen fell silent for two seconds, and he laughed teasingly, "Who do you think I am? Amelia?"

"Owen?" Patrick took his mobile phone and had a look. After making sure that it was Owen, he was in a bad mood again and said unhappily, "Why do you call me?"

"I just want to call you and care about you. Why are you so angry?" Owen made use of his special skills as a swat and guessed, "Generally speaking, you'll only be so rude to Amelia. Tell me, how did you bully her?"

"Am I very rude to Amelia? I treat her too well, okay?" Patrick thought in his heart.

After taking a deep breath, Patrick said, "By the way, I have something to ask for your help. Cynthia was attacked by a stranger in the hospital today. In order to make her feel at ease, can you arrange a few subordinates to take turns protecting her?"

Owen asked, "What happened?"

After Patrick repeated Cynthia's words in detail, Owen said seriously, "According to your description, this person should be a rapist who we are trying to arrest recently! His means of murder are extremely cruel. He likes to cut the victim's neck with a knife first and then rape her. So far, he has killed three women!"

Patrick asked nervously, "Is that true?"

Owen said, "During the time when he killed people, you happened to travel in Latvia, so you missed a lot of reports! I guess that Cynthia probably met him! Because he likes to rape young women who looked weak!"

"D*mn it!" Patrick said anxiously, "Amelia went out alone tonight. Will she be hurt by him?"

Owen burst into laughter and said, "Northville is so big. How can she meet the rapist so easily? What's more, even if she meets him, she will definitely be wise enough to save herself!"

Patrick snorted and said, "You think too highly of her. She is stupid."

Owen said trenchantly, "Although you think she is stupid, you have to admit that she tried to ask me for help smartly when she was kidnapped by Boss Peng."

Patrick was speechless.

At ten o'clock at night.

Amelia pushed the door open and walked in. She went out for shopping and ate a delicious meal. She was very happy.

But Patrick was not as comfortable as she was. He was sitting uneasily in the living room. When he heard that the door was opened, he got up from the sofa immediately.

"Where did you go?" He questioned her angrily.

Owen was right. He was always rude to Amelia.

Amelia was stunned by his roar for two seconds. She put down the shopping bag in her hand and then looked at his angry eyes, saying, "I went out to go shopping and have dinner."

Patrick glanced at the shopping bag and asked with his eyes narrowed, "Did you go shopping alone?"

Amelia said with a satisfied smile, "Mr. Hopper, it's boring to eat and go shopping alone, especially for women."

She meant that someone had been accompanying her!

Patrick said angrily with his face darkened, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you at home? You didn't answer my call!"

Amelia smiled and said, "How long have you been waiting?"

Patrick looked at the clock and said in a cold voice, "Two hours and fifteen minutes!"

Amelia shrugged indifferently, "Only two hours? Is that a long time?" Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Patrick suddenly couldn't say a word. He finally understood that she was treating him as the way he used to treat her!

He rubbed his hair dejectedly and said, "Even if I shouldn't have stayed in the hospital..."

"Even if?" Amelia interrupted him calmly, "If you're unwilling, you'd better not apologize. You don't have to apologize so unwillingly."

It was rare for Patrick to compromise, "Well, I didn't go home to have dinner but I didn't inform you in advance. It's my fault."

To be honest, Amelia was relieved at this moment. Husband and wife should compromise and show understanding for each other.

No matter how powerful Patrick was in other people's eyes, in her eyes, he was just her husband and family member.

She should not tolerate the trivial mistakes he made. Instead, she should try to correct him in a peaceful way.

Amelia replied, "I accept your apology."

He nodded without hesitation. "Okay, then let's talk about your fault..."

Amelia raised her eyebrows, as if she was asking, "What's my fault?"

Patrick was angry when he saw her reasonable face, "Why did you go out without telling me?"

Amelia smiled faintly and said, "I need a normal social activity. Anyway, you don't go home for dinner. Can't I have fun myself?"

Since Patrick went to accompany Cynthia, she needed to have fun herself. If she stayed at home unhappily, she would become a woman who liked to complain sooner or later.

Patrick said with dissatisfaction, "It's not a problem for you to go out and play, but it's your fault to hang up on me."