According to Patrick's usual temperament, he would definitely reply with a 'yes'.
But when all of this happened between him and Amelia, it seemed that the waiting time had become sweet.
He pulled his lips and said against his will, "No, I wasn't waiting too long."
Hearing him said 'no', Amelia swallowed the apology she was about to say.
It took her a lot of time to put the contract back into the safety box. She could not help but worry that Patrick might have been waiting downstairs in a rage.
When Patrick saw Amelia lost in her thoughts when she got into the car, he reminded her immediately, "Fasten your seat belt and sit tight."
His words made Amelia's heart skip a beat.
He rarely had such patience.
Most of the time, he would step on the accelerator as soon as she sat down. He never reminded her to fasten her seat belt.
Although she was not a kid and did not need anyone to remind her of this, it did not stop Patrick from showing off his gentlemanly demeanor.
It was rare for her to hear he said these, so she immediately responded with 'okay' and turned her head to pull her seat belt.
When the 'click' sounded, Patrick only took his eyes off her and started the car.
On the way, Amelia put her hands under her buttock and gently shook her upper body from left to right, like a kid who had just get a candy. She could not suppress her happy mood and could only shake it to release the excitement in her.
Catching sight of her abnormality from the corner of his eye, Patrick could not help asking, "What happened today that you're so happy?"
"Huh?" Upon hearing the voice, Amelia stopped shaking subconsciously.
The next second, she touched her nose with guilt and said, "I'm going to visit dad. Of course I'm happy!"
Patrick did not go on asking. Her reason persuaded him.
When Patrick and Amelia took the elevator to the ICU from the hospital's underground car park, Amelia, who had nothing to do, could not help looking at
Patrick through the mirror.
His handsome appearance, golden ratio body, and expensive suits made him look like a model from a fashion magazine's cover if ignoring his imposing manner.
However, he had always been favored on the cover of major financial magazines. It was just that he rarely agreed to be interviewed.
As she gazed at him, Amelia seemed to be somewhat lost in thought.
Patrick, who was standing next to her, saw it clearly that she was staring at him.
There was a flash of laughter in the bottom of his eyes. Taking advantage of the fact that there was only himself and Amelia in the elevator, Patrick suddenly leaned over and held her slim waist without saying anything. He then pressed her on the mirror behind her.
"What are you doing!" Amelia looked flustered and panicked. She did not expect that Patrick would dare to do this in the elevator!
"I'm the one who should ask you what are you doing?" Patrick's eyes were full of a charming smile.
After that, he licked Amelia's lovely eyes with the tip of his tongue.
Amelia gasped. He then licked both of her eyes and smacked his lips with a little satisfaction.
Looking at her being angry but stayed silent, Patrick's heart was tingling. Especially when she lowered her eyes and bit her lips. He could not help but want to kiss her.
"Instead of thinking, why not make it to action!" Patrick thought to himself.
Noticing that Patrick was going to be a hooligan again, Amelia said hurriedly, "The elevator! We've arrived! If you don't believe it, you can turn your back and have a look!"
However, Patrick was not someone to be trifled along. He turned around and pressed the button "I'. The elevator door, which had slightly opened, closed again, leaving the passengers outside the elevator with stunning faces.
"Now, nobody could disturb us." After seeing Amelia's dumbfounded face, Patrick once again bit her pink lips.
Amelia raised her hand that had inadvertently loosened by him. Luckily she could block his kiss and said, "I was thinking about things in a daze while looking at your shadow!
But that's just a honest mistake. I'm definitely not lusting over your beauty. I promise I won't do it again in the future. Can you let me go now?"
Patrick was even more unlikely to let go of her after hearing what she said. He insisted on sacrificing himself to fill her missing aesthetics!
Thinking of this, he rolled his tongue. Amelia immediately made a sound of 'ah' and retracted her sensitive palm that had been licked.
And his kiss fell, aiming at her mouth this time...
Ding...
When the elevator door opened for the third time, Amelia ran out of it with a blushing face.
Patrick, who was left in the lift, narrowed his eyes and gave a gentle smile when the crowd came in and squeezed into the lift.

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