Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1291

But, he could not say such words at all because he should hate Amelia, instead of being complacent about getting along with her for a short time!

That instance, Patrick was awkward while Amelia was even more puzzled. "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"Where did you get so many questions?" Patrick suddenly stopped the car and raised his hand to turn on the light overhead. Then he said to her stiffly, "Come over and take a picture with me!"

"Hey, you..." Amelia had just wanted to say that it was dangerous to park at the roadside, but she found that the intersection in front had turned into a red light, so she had to give up.

Patrick turned the camera on his phone to the front camera unskillfully and held it in front of his eyes. Then his pair of cold eyes became fixated on Amelia.

Amelia received the signal and thought that it was to complete the task given by Gramps Hopper as soon as possible, so she hesitantly moved her head over.

"Stay in line." She reminded him not to do anything unnecessary.

Patrick raised his eyebrows and replied, "Okay, I won't move. You move."

Every time he said something serious, it would become indecent.

Amelia looked at the phone in his hand and moved her head closer to his.

Patrick answered without hesitation, "Not enough. Come a little closer."

So she got a little closer to him.

Patrick issued an order calmly, "A little more."

She managed to get a little closer.

Patrick took a look at the screen and found that Amelia's face was in the frame, but her body was outside the picture. He sneered, "If you don't want to take photos with me, say it as soon as possible. How long will it take for you to dilly dally?"

Amelia was furious. "You're so annoying! Why do I need to lean on you but not you to get closer to me?"

An evil intention flashed in Patrick's eyes. He looked at Amelia with malicious intent. "You sure you want me to get closer to you?"

Amelia shivered, and her anger disappeared. "Er...

Forget it. I'll do it."

As soon as she finished her words, Patrick suddenly held her shoulder and pulled her into his arms.

Amelia's forehead hit his chest, and she was shocked. She could not help looking up at him and asking for an explanation.

He said bluntly, "If I don't do this, our faces and our upper body can't fit into the picture."

Hearing this, Amelia felt speechless for a moment. Then she said, "Isn't it enough to put our face in?"

"It's not a wedding photo. Why are you being so vigorous?" Amelia thought to herself.

Thinking of the wedding photos, Amelia felt depressed. They did not have a wedding photo at all!

Patrick said seriously, "What if grandpa doubted that I photoshopped it if it's just our face."

"Grandpa is not suspicious like you!" Amelia thought angrily.

Surrounded by his breath, Amelia was feeling a little dizzy and said, "But, ordinary people won't be so close while having dinner."

"You're wrong. You're not an ordinary person. You're my god-sister. The old man forced me to admit it. Come on, let me love you."

Patrick said as he kissed her softly on her sensitive

ear.

"For example?"

"For example, making me fall in love with you again, then abandoning me?" Otherwise, she could not figure out why he would be cruel to her and gentle to her sometimes.

Patrick chuckled then said. "Very interesting. What would you do if I really intended to do that?"

"Then I will definitely take good care of my heart!" Amelia clenched her fists tightly and said firmly.

Patrick said slowly, "It has always been the case of mind over flesh. It's hard for people to control their hearts. You have to learn to listen to the voice inside your heart. It's saying, 'You still have feelings for me...'"

Amelia gasped and denied it quickly, "You are wrong. I have no feelings for you anymore! No!!"

Patrick said certainly, "Then why can't you refuse my kiss? In the end, you still cater to me. I know you well. I won't do it if I know you don't want to."

Amelia said angrily, "You are finding a reason for your shamelessness!"

"That's better than you pretending to be cold."

"How dare you!"

"Do you want to quarrel with me? But if you don't go back, Alice will be worried, won't she?"

Amelia went silent.

He could always switch her emotions.

Amelia dragged her feet tiredly into the gate of the Ramsay Family, she found that it was like a battle every time she met Patrick. The worst part was that this battle would not come to an end.

They had divorced, and she was determined not to get involved in his love story with Sissi or whoever else it was, but what was the point of them frequently meeting and getting intimate with each other?