Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1146

Patrick replied in an unrushed tone, "I can give you the sedative. As for the medical team, I can definitely command them to stay."

Excitedly, Amelia asked, "Is that true?!"

However, Patrick changed the topic and added, "But will you dare retrieve it?"

"I will." For George's sake, Amelia would undoubtedly charge into the face of extreme danger for him.

Patrick clapped his hands. "Amazing!"

Amelia could not wait and asked, "Tell me then, where should I go to collect the sedative?"

"At 10p.m. tonight, Jade Hotel, room 404. As long as you do well, I'll not only pass the sedative to you, but also undergo the plan to develop the antidote at the same time. By the way, here's the access card of the room in Jade Hotel."

While speaking, Patrick fished out his wallet from the inner pocket of his suit. He then took out a hard diamond-inlaid card from the interlayer of his wallet and placed it below Amelia's eyes.

Patrick already had a plan for all of this!

Amelia's eyes widened in shock. She stared at the room card with a hesitant expression, "Why is it not to the Land of Fragrance, but to the hotel instead?"

Amelia had some impression of the Jade Hotel. She had previously heard that some politicians and wealthy businessmen liked to keep their lovers there. Although it was labelled as a hotel, it was actually no different from a high-rise residence.

Upon hearing this, Patrick answered naturally, "The Land of Fragrance is my personal residence. Do you think that I will let anyone in just like that?"

Amelia became so embarrassed and pale as if she had been slapped in the face. "I understand... But I heard that the Jade Hotel isn't exactly clean..."

Contemplatively, Patrick explained, "The Jade Hotel is one of the top best hotels in Northville. It has a whole set of service systems, so you don't have to worry about it being unclean."

"I'm not literally saying that it's not a clean place!" Amelia retorted, "I mean, the Jade Hotel seems to be a gathering place for elite mistresses... We just got divorced and now we appear as a couple there. If we were seen by others, and if word was spread out, wouldn't I become your..."

Patrick glanced at her coldly and said, "You'll become my?"

Amelia, with a voice that could not be any softer, muttered, "Your mistress..."

"My mistress?" Patrick paused for a second and chuckled.

Amelia was so angry that she glared at him. "What are you laughing at?"

Patrick put away his hypocritical smile and sounded, "Please don't tarnish the name of a 'mistress', Director Ramsay. I don't have plans to keep a mistress, much less with an unfaithful woman like you. At most, you'll only be considered as my bed mate."

When it boiled down to the skills of hurting people, Amelia could never compare herself with Patrick. Although she stood there absolutely dejected and depressed, her soul had already floated far away...

Patrick's voice sounded again, "Director Ramsay, you look so pale. Could it be that you're afraid?"

Amelia suddenly came to her senses and met his dark eyes.

"If Director Ramsay is afraid, you can pass the access card back to me. I'm not someone who will force others." Patrick smiled as if he was determined to win!

Amelia knew that she had no way out. She had to get the sedative from him no matter the cost!

Clutching the card in her hand, she replied, "I will definitely come!"

Patrick answered with a smile on his face, "That's for the best."

Just wait and see. This was only the first step in his revenge on Amelia!

She had brought upon him and the Hopper Family much disgrace. In the future, he would definitely repay her for what she did!

Staring coldly at the pretty little face in front of him, Patrick thought of the conversation between Amelia and Sawyer just now as if there was no one else present. He could not help but want to torture her and make her regret for scheming against him together with Sawyer back then!

Amelia's neck went cold under Patrick's intense glare, so she hurriedly took her handbag that was placed aside. After putting the room card in it, she informed him, "Since we have reached an agreement, I should head back now."

"Who said that we've reached an agreement?" With just one sentence, Patrick froze her in place.

"I was worried that you would hurt yourself to apologize for what you did..." Upon hearing what Patrick had said, Amelia could not help but mutter.

Hearing this, Patrick's handsome face turned pale. He felt a dulling pain on both fingers that he once broke in order to make amends to her.

D*mn it! Why did he do such a stupid thing for her at period of time?

Although the two fingers which had been injured have had their gauze removed, the sense of shame was still lingering in his heart. It was impossible for Patrick to get rid of it!

In a single ward in the hospital.

Upon witnessing that Gramps Hopper was throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat, Owen, who had arrived to report to him gave a wave of his hand to the miserable looking servants and signaled them leave.

Owen moved closer to him and greeted with a smile. "Gramps, I'm back."

Gramps Hopper looked up and asked seriously, "Owen, how is it going with what I've told you to do?"

"Of course, it's done."

Seeing that Owen was full of confidence, the old man's face which had been gloomy for a long time finally began to clear up. "Good! I knew that you had a way! Then... Where is Amelia now?"

Owen answered, "She's left."

The expectant expression on Gramps Hopper's face suddenly froze. "I haven't even met her yet. What do you mean she left! You must be fooling with me! Kneel!"

Owen obediently knelt down beside the bed, then looked up and added, "Gramps, what I meant was that Amelia had been taken away by Patrick. I think Patrick will bring her here to visit you soon."

Upon hearing this, Gramps Hopper was so ecstatic that he could not help but wonder, "Was Amelia really willing to go with Patrick? That br*t didn't force

her, did he?"