Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1176

Amelia shrank her neck and said tactfully, "I mean, if you really have such a strong will to resist, you might as well refuse gramps for me! I can't compare with you. What if I pissed gramps off, and he hit me with his crutch?"

Thinking about the last family meeting before the divorce, Amelia felt a lingering fear in her heart.

When she came to this matter, Patrick subconsciously put his hand on his chest.

After seeing his movement, Amelia could not help but ask, "By the way, is your injury..."

Sensing that he had inadvertently revealed his weakness, Patrick quickly put down his hand and said with an angry tone to conceal his feeling. "It's none of your business!"

"Alright, alright. Forget what I said." Amelia immediately took back her concern, but her beautiful eyes were still glancing around at Patrick.

If she remembered correctly, Patrick was not only hurt on his chest, but also his legs, which had been beaten heavily by Gramps Hopper with his crutch.

In addition, to 'vent her anger', he voluntarily broke his two fingers. It seemed that the wounds on his

body were all caused by her.

No wonder... he hated her so much.

If she stood in Patrick's shoes, maybe she would hate 'Amelia Ramsay’ more than he did.

"What are you looking at?" Patrick's eyes narrowed as he asked in a sinister tone.

"Ah, nothing." Amelia came to her senses and quickly denied it.

"Nothing?" Patrick snorted. "You were acting like a fox with no good intentions."

What the f*ck!

If he wanted to say that she was wretched, he could just say it directly.

Amelia pouted her mouth and changed the subject. "It's getting late, and I still need to visit my father. Can you let me go?"

Patrick looked at her face, which was slightly red as she was in a hurry to leave, his Adam's apple then rolled up and down.

He could not help but feel regret. Why did he not take her down a few days ago?

"Uh..." Amelia could not hide her fear and asked, "Patrick, why did you stop talking all of a sudden?"

"You can say whatever you want, but don't look at me with such frightening eyes. It's terrifying!" Amelia thought.

Of course, she did not know how many times Patrick had 'r*ped' her in his heart! And what kind of postures Patrick had taken...

Looking at her eyes that were pretending to be calm, Patrick lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you just tell me, that you are here to deliver the sedative to your father?"

Amelia's body shook. If she had not misheard, Patrick was aroused!

But what was ridiculous was that she obviously did not do anything!

She coughed softly and said, "I really can't hide anything from you. I did come to deliver the sedative."

Although she pretended to be calm, in fact, she was ready to call him 'brother' again at anytime.

Because every time she called out this word, Patrick would immediately become impotent. It had worked so far.

Patrick nodded. In order to accommodate Amelia's height, he lowered his body and looked into her eyes.

He had to admit that the feeling of holding her between his arms and the wall was great. It was as if this woman was completely under his control.

As a matter of fact, it was true.

"There is no specific requirement or procedure for the injection of this sedative. All you need to do is to hand it over to the nurse, and they will proceed with the injection for your father."

When her eyes were filled with Patrick's handsome face, Amelia's breath slowed. She could not even hear what he was saying for a while.

No!

She would transfer George to another hospital immediately!

"However, where could I avoid from Patrick?

Although Northville was so big as well as the world, she was always shrouded in his shadow and had nowhere to escape!"

Although Amelia did not say anything, her trembling body had already betrayed her mind activity at this time.

Patrick pinched her shoulders angrily and shook her, "What do you think I am? A villain who is about to murder my former father-in-law?"

The shaking brought Amelia back to her senses. Subconsciously, she blurted out what was on her mind, "Aren't you?"

Patrick's pupils shrank. He blurted out, "I'm not as cruel as you are!"

Seeing that the facts were in front of him, but he reprimanded her for being vicious, Amelia asked angrily in a loud voice, "Oh, is that so? Then why did you sabotage my father's treatment and use the sedative to manipulate me at your will?"

Patrick looked at Amelia with a complex expression in his eyes. She would understand that what he gave

her was not a sedative one day! But was...

Knock, knock, knock...

With a few knocks on the door, a energetic male voice sounded, "Is someone in there?"

Patrick and Amelia looked at the door at the same time.

Patrick's dark and cold expression concealed a hint of relief. It was that close that he was just about to...

"Someone's coming. Let go of me!" Amelia patted his chest eagerly.