Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1754

As Tony saw that Hobart's hatred of Milton had reached the point of no disguise, the helpless look in his eyes deepened. "Why do you hate him so much? Why don't you tell me?"

"He..." Although Hobart hesitated to tell the truth because of Maryanne, he still had a hundred excuses to denigrate Milton. "He's a hypocrite! He's always a hypocrite. He still thinks about his childhood sweetheart since he has been with Maryanne. Also, he's not treating Maryanne well. He let Maryanne live in a rundown apartment when he was abroad. Also..."

Hobart blabbered on. The beginning was still fair, but the further he went, the more ridiculous he became. Eventually, he became even more bizarre. His father, who had taken his words seriously, gradually turned a deaf ear to them.

"Dad, do you still think that guy is worthy for

Maryanne after hearing what I said?"

"I'm wondering if there's any misunderstanding between you two? I don't think Milton is as bad as you say. On the contrary..." Tony subconsciously glanced at Hobart as he talked.

Hobart's got angry at the glance from Tony. "Dad, why are you looking at me?"

"Alright, alright." Hobart chuckled. "It's getting late. Hurry up and go to Mills."

Hobart got up with his hands in his pockets. Before he left, he said, "Dad, please help me to watch out for Maryanne. If Milton comes to look for her, call me and I will come back immediately."

Hobart nodded and said, "Okay, I will. You can go."

Hobart was sent away.

Half an hour later...

The doorbell rang.

Then, Hobart thought to himself that it must be his future son-in-law.

He got up and opened the door. His eyes lit up when he saw that it was indeed Milton.

Not only because he hadn’t seen Milton for a long time, but also because Milton looked extraordinarily handsome today, he couldn't help but look at him again. "Here you are," he said.

Milton greeted politely, "Nice to meet you, uncle."

Hobart patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, don't stand outside. Come in and talk."

"Sure."

After entering the house, Milton looked around quietly. He was relieved when he realized that Hobart was not around. Thinking that he had to seize this opportunity!

As Tony saw Milton was behaving this way, he couldn't help but say, "Don't be nervous. Hobart had gone to work."

Milton looked at him and said from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you for your help, uncle!"

Tony waved his hand. "It's just a small matter.

I'm really curious about how you offended Hobart. He doesn't like you at all."

Milton's froze as he heard this. He didn't know what to say, he changed the topic. "Uncle, can I see Maryanne?"

"She's still sleeping," Hobart pointed at Maryanne's room and said affectionately, "She has been staying in bed ever since she returned. I can't even wake her up."

"Oh." Maryanne suddenly felt tremendous pressure while still asleep. She thought it was a "ghost" as she opened her eyes, only to see a "ghost" standing on the side and looking down at her.

"Ah!!!" Maryanne screamed in fear.

"Maryanne!" The "ghost" who was staring at her suddenly panicked. He reached out as if he wanted to cover her mouth but finally gave up. "Maryanne, don't scream! It's me, Milton! Take a look!"

When Maryanne heard the "ghost" identifying himself, she stopped screaming. She hurriedly wiped her eyes, then raised her eyes and looked again.

This time, she saw it clearly. The man standing at the bedside was not a ghost but was Milton, who made her restless last night. She could only fall asleep after being drunk!

Although she already knew that he was not a ghost, she felt more horrified than seeing a ghost. "You, you, how did you get in?"

"I walked in just like that." Milton smiled.

She looked as lovely as a little white rabbit he raised when he was a child.

Although Maryanne didn't know what had happened, she sat up immediately, pointed at the door, and pretended to be fierce. "You... get out of here, now!"

He saw her ugly look and especially after she was drunk...

Maryanne fought back the urge to cry and glared at Milton.

"Maryanne..." Milton's looks became deeper when Maryanne sat up and the quilt slipped down.

Maryanne suddenly felt a chill on her chest as he looked down. She had no idea what happened when she was drunk last night. She had undone her robe, and as she stood up, her nudeness was exposed. It was an explosive sight!