Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1297

This was the first time they had breakfast at home since the divorce.

It was a simple noodle bowl, but Patrick felt like a million bucks after eating it.

Amelia had already finished eating. She clenched her right hand into a fist and pressed it against her cheek, waiting for Patrick anxiously. It was less than an hour before the trial. Couldn't he eat faster?

During this period, she could not help but give him a hint, but he replied faintly, "What's the hurry? It's not that far from the court."

"But..." Amelia could not help but twist her hands together. She did not like to cut it too close, especially in such an earnest situation!

"If you are in a hurry, you can go first." Patrick's words came as expected.

Amelia immediately said, "No!" If she went, but he did not, everything she did would be in vain.

"Then just wait, since you don't trust me." Patrick saw through her thoughts and could not help but look at her mockingly.

Amelia licked her lips and stared at the noodles that he just ate half of. She thought to herself, "Did my cooking skills been improving during this period of time? Is it worthy of his palette?"

When there was only half an hour left before the trial, Patrick finally put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth clean. Then he suddenly blurted out, "It's been a long time since I had breakfast."

The moment Amelia heard Patrick's word, she asked, "Are you too lazy to have breakfast after the nanny resigned?"

"That's right."

"What about lunch and dinner?"

"I'll have my lunch with the customers basically, or I'll ask the secretary to order take-out."

"You..." Amelia wanted to say that it was not good for him to do this, but when she remembered that he asked her to keep out of his business, she decided not to say anything.

Patrick felt a little disappointed when he saw that Amelia decided to remain silent.

Then he pretended not to notice it and picked up the coat on the chair. He said to Amelia, "Let's go."

Amelia immediately stood up and said, "Okay, I'll drive!"

"Can you?" Patrick knew that she always drove slowly.

"My car is parked outside your garden. You don't need to waste your time going to the underground garage, so better drive mine," Amelia said.

"Okay." Patrick nodded and turned to the shoe cabinet.

Rick followed them curiously. When she saw Amelia bent down and get ready to put on her shoes, she suddenly opened her mouth and grabbed Amelia's pants as she moaned sadly.

"Rick?" Amelia looked at her in puzzlement.

"She's afraid that you won't be coming back." With the expression on Amelia's face, Patrick explained to her.

A sadness rose in Amelia's eyes and then quietly disappeared. Amelia tried to shake Rick off gently, but Rick did not intend to let her go. She looked at Amelia with her dark eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Just then, Patrick suddenly squatted in front of Rick, but no violence came. He raised his hand and patted Rick's head, saying in a low voice, "She will come back. Let go."

Rick's teeth seemed to loosen, but her big eyes were still staring at Amelia.

Amelia could not help but look at Patrick and said softly to Rick in the same tone as Patrick, "Yes, I

Eve said indiscriminately, "Regardless, Mr. Quade was suing her, not you. In that case, you don't have to worry about it."

Patrick could not help but mutter when he felt the breath of Amelia behind him, "Mom, I won't leave her alone."

Eve saw that she could not persuade her son, so she turned to Amelia, "Amelia, you're the one who wanted to divorce my son. Why do you want my son to help you now?"

Amelia showed her face from behind Patrick when Eve turned her target to her, and she said faintly, "I really don't have the rights to. It's all thanks to Mr. Hopper's help."

Eve snorted coldly. "Helping you? It's clear that you enchanted him! Some time ago, when you two got divorced, the media's reports were terrible. Now the Hopper Family is eager to disassociate themselves from the Ramsay Family, and you want my son to help you? It's funny if he really helps you! Let me ask you, are you trying to make the Hopper Family a joke of the upper-class society?"

Patrick interrupted. "Mom, I was caught off guard because of Sawyer's sudden attack last time. This time I have already informed the media in advance. If they dare make an issue on this matter, I will make them close shop."

"I don't care! You can't go!"

"Patrick, listen to mom for once. If you go, you can't get rid of her for the rest of your life!"

"She had an affair with Sawyer and abandoned you. Don't you hate her at all?"

Eve said her words, and her last words struck Patrick like a clap of thunder!

It was as if Amelia was holding Sawyer's child in front of their home, and the intimate image of her and Sawyer appeared in front of his eyes again. He felt a fire burning fiercely in his body, which made him shout, "I do!"

Patrick's words were like a gun, it shot right in Amelia's heart. Her eyes instantly turned red.

On the contrary, Eve showed a satisfied smile.

"But, I have been involved in the matter with Mr. Quade. I, Patrick, don't need a woman to take responsibility for me!"