Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1057

At this moment, Amelia suddenly heard Patrick say, "Mom, can you stop messing around?"

His voice was filled with helplessness towards his mother.

As a son, Patrick had always been obedient and often tolerated Eve's unreasonable behavior.

It was said that the two roles of 'son' and 'husband' would place a man in confusion as he could not be biased to either party.

Patrick finally experienced it himself.

The reason why he had not felt this way before was that he did not pay enough attention on Amelia.

Even if Amelia was occasionally taken advantage by Eve, he would feel nothing when he saw it.

But later things were different!

If Patrick had to say the names of the two most important women in his life, he might not hesitate to call out 'Amelia Ramsay' and 'Eve Watson'!

It was because he attached great importance to both of them and did not want to hurt them. Therefore, he could only coordinate the relationship between them rationally.

In other words, between Eve and Amelia, he would help the one that had done right.

From the slap Eve gave Amelia at the very beginning, it had resulted in Eve being the wrongdoer.

Even if her son's 'stop messing around' sounded very gentle without a trace of anger, Eve still had a feeling of being stabbed on.

She felt very wronged. Why did she have to be obstructed by her son when she was trying so hard to help him?

No way!

She could not let this b*tch Amelia to confuse her son's judgement. She had to save her silly son!

At this point, the only person who could make Amelia surrender was...

After sharply catching a cold glint in Eve's eyes, Patrick showed a poker face and said, "Mom, if you're trying to uncover my dispute with Amelia today to others, especially gramps, then you can expect nothing from me as your son in the future!"

Eve was shocked by his words. "Pa... Patrick... What did you say..."

Patrick said with a heavy gaze, "Mom, I respect you, so I have explained this matter to you repetitively. To be honest, I think that your ignorance towards my will and your slap on Amelia's face... That's too much!

If you still refuse to stop, then there's really nothing I can say! After that, if I have a fierce quarrel with gramps, and even if I am expelled from the house, it's all your fault!"

Tears kept spinning in Eve's eyes. "Patrick, how can you talk to me like this? Do you know how much you hurt my heart? After all, Amelia is just an outsider. Is she worthy of you to go against me for her?"

Seeing his mother crying, Patrick's eyes flashed a trace of pain. "It's not about being worthy or not. I just hope that you won't add fuel to fire and cause irreparable situations.

There is one thing that I must make it clear to you. I don't know whether Amelia has done anything disservice to me, but I'm sure that I've brought harm to her! If we really make a fuss in front of gramps, it won't bring any good to me at all. Mom, are you sure you want to do this?"

One minute later...

Eve freed them from her room, and she locked herself in the room being sad.

This drove Patrick crazy. He found that it had become more difficult for him to get along with her mother recently, and it was difficult for him to communicate with her.

If he had not threatened her with his own interests, maybe she had already run downstairs and talked about the affair between Amelia and Milton!

As if he feared that she would not believe him, Patrick took out a tube of ointment from the inner pocket of his suit and solemnly showed it in front of Amelia.

He had casually bought it from the pharmacy on the route after he got off work this afternoon,.

At that time, he was not sure why he wanted to buy it. He probably thought that the bruises on Amelia's wrist were very annoying.

Seeing the ointment, a strange feeling flashed through Amelia's heart, but it disappeared in an

instant. "I don't need it."

Hearing this, Patrick's voice was enchantingly husky. "You need it. Because you can't show up in front of our grandparents with your face like this. Otherwise, they won't stop questioning."

Amelia's eyes darkened, but she still made a prompt decision. "You throw it over and I'll apply it myself."

Patrick asked with a half-smile, "Is this how you react when I offer you help?"

Amelia scoffed at his words and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been slapped by your mom! You are helping yourself instead of helping me."

Patrick smiled, "Helping myself? Your saying sounds interesting."

Amelia also smiled. In fact, she sneered and said, "If you let your mother to make a fuss, I might expose Sissi to everyone upon such unbearable pressure. You should know who will be more miserable at that time."

Patrick was silent for a moment. He then slowly said, "If I say that I had not thought of Sissi at all when voicing out for you in front of mom, do you believe it?"

Upon hearing this, Amelia immediately laughed out loud.