Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1100

At the sight of her first attempt to call for rescue failed, there was no doubt that Amelia was holding grudge at the culprit right in front of her.

Upon meeting with his cold stare, all in a sudden Amelia put on a bright smile on her face as she denied, "No, there must be some sort of misunderstanding. I was thinking of letting someone to bring you a cup of tea."

"I'm not thirsty."

"Are you hungry?"

"No, I'm not hungry either."

"Are you tired?"

"If I say that I am, are you going to sleep with me?"

"No way! But I can ask someone to bring over a pillow for you. You can sleep right there on the couch."

"There's no need then." The hint of excitement arising from Patrick's eyes vanished in an instant.

Just as he seemed a little distracted, Amelia took the chance to reach out to the phone just to have him stopped her midway again!

Since he was sitting on her desk, Patrick enjoyed the advantage of towering her. Glancing down at her, he murmured, "Save the tricks to yourself."

Amelia struggled to pull her hand off but to no avail.

She could no longer keep the smile on her face as she blurted out, "It was never me who was playing tricks here! You were the one who entered into my office without my permission. The least I can do is to call over the security guard and chase you out!"

"What else you are capable of then?"

"I can call a police!"

"There's no need."

"You're right. I don't want to waste money on calling a police either. After all, you're the shameless bully here!"

Patrick could not help tightening the grip on her wrist as he hissed, "Are you sure that you want to provoke me now?"

"If my provocation can make you leave right away, I'm more than willing to continue."

"You're wrong. There are a thousand of ways for me to vent my anger. However, one thing I can be sure is that it's not going to be the way that you are thinking now."

Feeling alarmed that her safety was threatened, Amelia asked, "What do you want from me?"

All of a sudden, Patrick grasped her chin and closed up the distance between the two of them. It was followed by his kiss which landed precisely on her lips.

Amelia parted her lips in attempt to bite him.

However, as soon as Patrick tightening his grip on her chin, Amelia could no longer shut her mouth. There was no way for her to bite his lips. Instead, she had no other choice but to welcome the intrusion of his tongue with her mouth being forced open.

He left her with no choice but to struggle frantically.

Patrick only let go of her lips after a long while. Even so, he had yet to release his grip on her chin.

Amelia could feel her chin dislocating with the pressure of his hand. She cried out, "Let go of me!"

"Beg me then."

Amelia was not a fool to maintain her pride at this moment. She did as he said so, "I beg you."

"Beg me to kiss you."

Amelia could not help cursing secretly. She wished nothing but his death at this very moment.

"I'll take your silence as acceptance." With that said, he began to make out with her again.

"He is indeed a good kisser. If it were not for my

struggles, I probably will fall for his kisses."

Feeling overwhelmed by a sense of helplessness, Amelia could not help but come out with such a thought at this time.

Outside of the office.

Having in Amelia's order earlier, Audrey returned from the canteen with two sets of meal.

She took a glance at the time just to realize that it was already half past twelve. This meant that she was left to the only canteen of Apex Construction Corporation for the past thirty minutes.

She raised her hand to knock at the door. However, she did not get any response that she had expected of from inside.

She thought that Amelia would be in her office.

Glancing at the door knob, she struggled to fight off the urge to open the door. After all, she still had in mind the lesson that she had learnt from the previous occasion.

Otherwise, she was probably going to suffocate from Patrick's overbearing kiss.

Without waiting for Amelia's reply, Audrey continued, "President Ramsay, I was thinking of accompanying you for lunch earlier. That was why I had brought two sets of bento to your office.

But since you're having a guest here, I'll leave the bento on the table. Take your time. I got to go to the canteen and have my lunch now."

Upon seeing that Audrey was about to leave, Amelia cried out in panic, "Audrey! You don't have to go!"

"No, I can't stay, President Ramsay. You're having a guest here." With that said, Audrey insisted on leaving the bento on the table before she turned around and left without turning back.

"Audrey!" Amelia called out sorrowfully.

However, it was too late as Audrey had already closed the door behind her as soon as she stepped out of the office.

Patrick was all this while sitting with his back facing Audrey. Hence, Audrey had not recognized him but assumed that he was one of Amelia's clients.

Just as she turned around and left, Audrey could not help feeling suspicious.

Any clients who wished to meet with Amelia was supposed to make an appointment beforehand. Audrey could not recall that Amelia was scheduled for any client's appointment at this time.

In the next second, she shrugged off her doubts as soon as she thought that Amelia would have called a security guard to chase him away if his presence was not welcomed.

At this moment, the cable of Amelia's phone on the desk had already been plugged off by Patrick. Meanwhile, he was also taking charge of her cell phone in his hand.

After all her attempts to call for help failed, Amelia sat on the chair dejectedly while glaring at the man right in front her.

Upon receiving the murderous look of her, Patrick used his thumb to brush off his lips seductively.

There were still some vividly red lipstick stain remaining on his lips. However, he still remembered that coral pink was her favorite color.

After wiping off the lipstick stain on his lips, Patrick commented smilingly, "I like your assistant. She's pure and innocent."

"She can be even more obtuse!"

Amelia wondered how on earth could Audrey mistake a culprit like Patrick as her client.

She swore to herself that she was going to print out a photo of Patrick and stick it at the door so that Audrey would make no such mistake next time. Let alone letting this man to enter into her office.

"That's why I said that she's innocent."