"Hiss!"
As a result of being angry with Amelia, Mr. Patrick, who was lying on the bed, sprained his neck again. After the severe pain, his face looked hopeless.
Amelia looked at him guiltily. She did not mean to make him angry, but him saying that he had not touched Sissi before sounded very inconceivable.
Thinking about it, he was over 30 years old and was still very energetic, not to mention his age when he was in college. He was definitely in his prime in terms of hormones. But he said that he did not...
Besides, Patrick was not the kind of person to stop himself from doing something when others told him not to. Otherwise, why would he frequently touch her after he made a promise and even signed an agreement with her?
In his youth when he was restless, and having Sissi as his lover, how could he bear it unless he was incapable?
But the point of contradiction was, she knew very well that Patrick was very capable. That was why she was so conflicted.
However, after thinking about it differently, Amelia seemed to have come to a realization.
Whether Patrick was telling the truth or not, many things had become facts that could not be changed.
She had already had s*xual relations with Patrick.
She was married to him and was even pregnant with his child. There was no point to be conflicted about this.
If he was not a virgin, she would be considered as suffering a little loss. If he was a virgin, then the two of them would be considered as being even.
After calming down, Amelia took the initiative to say to the man on the bed, "Did your neck hurt again? Do you need me to press the bell to let the doctor come over?"
Under normal circumstances, it would be very effective for Patrick if Amelia took the initiative to act kindly.
But this time, Amelia did not get an earnest response.
She saw Patrick keeping his back to her. If it were not for his body rising and falling heavily due to his anger, she would have thought that he had fallen asleep.
But unexpectedly, she was hardly pissed off by his rash behavior, because she suddenly realized that she might have really wronged him.
Since he did not response as how she expected, she would be the one to take the initiative!
After making up her mind, Amelia stood up from the chair, bypassed the bed, and appeared on the other side of Patrick.
As expected, Patrick did not fall asleep. To be precise, he did not even close his eyes. He was staring at the air with a sullen face.
Catching a glimpse of Amelia's beautiful figure coming near from the corner of his eyes, Patrick was about to turn around again immediately. However, due to the continuous pain in his neck, he turned his head back in a very clumsy way.
When he strugglingly turned to the other side, he raised his eyes and found that Amelia had arrived earlier than him! Amelia had already bypassed the bed once again and stood in front of him sultrily.
Patrick could not hold in his rage. "Scram! Get out of my eye sight!"
The reason why he would say such vicious words was that he knew that the door had been locked from the outside and Amelia could not leave even if she wanted to!
Humph! He could take this opportunity to furiously mock her for being unable to leave him!
Amelia saw him looking impatient and saw the alarm clock on the nightstand showing it was half past eleven. If she continued to stay there, not only would she make Patrick get angrier, she could also hardly take a rest.
She stared at him and asked seriously, "Do you really wish me to leave?"
Patrick said in a cold voice, "Yes! You'd better get out of my sight immediately!" He did not believe that she could really make a way!
After receiving his exact reply, Amelia nodded and said, "Well, as you wish."
Patrick still kept silent while he tightened his grip on the strap.
Amelia thought that he had no choice but to find something to vent his anger because of the unbearable pain. After letting out a sigh, she simply let go of her bag to let him vent. Then she turned around to pull the curtain.
Patrick tucked her bag that she had let go of into the bed secretly. He thought for a moment and felt that it was not a good idea, so he put the bag under his waist. Without the bag, she would have no cash as well, and she would not be able to go home!
"Whoosh!" At the door, Amelia pulled aside the closed curtain and saw the doctor standing outside the door. He was the same doctor who had treated Patrick before.
The doctor smiled politely at her through the window, and then shook the key in his hand. He was asking her if she needed him to open the door.
Amelia nodded decisively.
Hence, the doctor lowered his head to unlock the door. Amelia stepped aside timely, making it convenient for him to push the door open.
As soon as the doctor came in, he looked at Patrick, who was lying on the bed, only to find that Patrick's eyes were closed and he looked like he was sleeping peacefully.
The doctor could only ask Amelia who was awake. "Miss Ramsay, was it you who pressed the bell?"
"Yes." Amelia nodded, with a hint of worry in her eyes. "My husband had accidentally sprained his neck again while turning over just now. He is in great pain now, so I called you to have a check on him."
"Oh? Alright, right away!" The doctor immediately did not dare to neglect, so he went forward to have a good look.
Thinking that her bag was still in Patrick's hands, Amelia could only turn around and walk towards him.
She stood still by the doctor's side and quietly waited for the outcome of his diagnosis and treatment.
But what puzzled her was that Patrick had actually fallen asleep, and he looked peaceful!

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