Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1422

Hobart was close to cussing her out, but a few people squeezed in the elevator and pushed him onto Florence!

Hobart squirmed his shoulders in discomfort. The next second, he felt two lumps of soft matter rubbing against his chest. Hobart was a player for many years, so how could he not know what those were?

And those who filed in the elevator were still squeezing further inside, which left him with no choice but to continue taking advantage of her!

In this regard, he revealed an annoyed expression. He did not want to have any involvement with the Hopper family, even though it felt good. Was there a single Hopper sibling that was a good person? It would better if he could stay away from them!

Frustratingly, Hobart had no option but to extend his arms and press them on the walls on both sides of Florence's head. Then, he tried his best to support himself up before her.

"Is this better?" Hobart lowered his head as he spoke. Florence in his arms was blushing, and she looked as if she was at loss at what to do.

Florence's expression aroused a protective instinct in him. Hobart changed the subject while speaking softly, "I came to the hospital because I had a stomachache."

Two seconds after, Florence looked up at him and asked, she was somewhat collected, "Why did you come to this floor if your stomach hurts? This floor is the department of orthopedics."

Hobart thought he had already told her. "Because I'm here for a full-body check-up."

Florence parted and closed her red lips, uttering an intriguing laugh. "Ha."

Hobart was enraged by her distrust. "What was that about?"

"D*mn, I can't get mad. My stomach hurts more when I do!" thought Hobart.

Hobart took a deep breath and suddenly changed his tone. "All right. You're right. I'm here for Amelia."

Florence immediately widened her eyes. "You admitted it! Shameless pr*ck!"

Hobart looked down at her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I can be even more shameless. Didn't you have a taste of it just some moments ago?"

When Florence noticed his gaze, she wanted to raise her hand to slap him.

Hobart withdrew one of his hands to block her. However, someone behind him bumped into him at the same time. So, he lost his balance and fell onto Florence again!

He had buried his face into Florence's breasts!

Florence's eyes were reddened from rage, but what could she do? She was trapped! On one hand, she had nowhere to hide. On the other hand, she could not escape. Could this get any worse!

"Ahem! Are you all right?" Hobart, who stood upright again, coughed softly in embarrassment. A suspicious blush appeared on his fair face, but it was only because he felt stuffy. He was far past the age where he would pink and his heart would race like how young virgins would.

"Hobart Smith! Get away from me!" Florence gritted her teeth and ordered.

Hobart caught a glimpse of fear in her eyes. Suddenly, his initial thoughts of comforting her disappeared. He laughed frivolously and said, "If you don't want me to do something even more outrageous to you, you better split up with me immediately after the elevator doors open. Or don't blame me for what happens next!"

Florence bit her lower lip and pulled a long face.

Hobart naturally understood her expression as fear. After all, any girl would have been frightened after experiencing such

'harassment'.

If it were not for his handsome looks, Florence probably would have called for help.

Hobart criticised her deep down but did not forget to compliment himself.

After the elevator rang again, he lowered his head and invited Florence to leave the elevator.

But, Florence did not budge. She stared up at him as if she was determined to win this game.

"How many times do you want me to tell you?" Hobart turned and said, "I didn't even know she's at this hospital. I came here for myself."

Florence replied indifferently, "Oh. Such

coincidence."

Hobart stared at her. "So you still don't believe me?"

"No, I believe you." Florence nodded, but her eyes were still full of doubts.

Hobart's hand which was covering his stomach was trembling. "Florence Hopper, you're trying to take advantage of me when I'm ill to p*ss me off, right?"

"That's not true." Florence denied. "I'm just thinking about how should I ensure that you're not lying to me."

"Let's do it this way," said Hobart. He was quick-witted and had come up with an idea on a whim. "You can accompany me to my medical check-ups. That way, you'll know where I am and who I meet. You won't have to worry about me thinking about Amelia then. Okay?"

Florence thought for a moment and agreed, "That's a good idea. Let's do it!"

After all, she had nothing else to do even if she headed back home. Instead of listening to Eve nagging at her, she could take it as she was doing a good deed to accompany Hobart!

After they walked out of the elevator, Florence put her hands behind her back and inquired Hobart while scampering behind him. "By the way, you said your sister stood against you for someone. Who did she stand up for?"

Hobart was taken aback for a moment and shook his head. "You won't know even if I told you."

Florence squinted her eyes. "How do you know I don’t know him if you don't tell me? I remember... Maryanne's boyfriend is Milton, right? He's Amelia's good friend..."

Florence squinted her eyes. "How do you know I don't know him if you don't tell me? I remember... Maryanne's boyfriend is Milton, right? He's Amelia's good friend..."