Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1818

Upon hearing this, Hobart's eyes turned completely cold, and he could only watch as Maryanne secretly cheered!

However, in the next second, he suddenly threw the newspaper into the palm of her hand and said coldly, "You said that Jarvy forced himself to kiss you, but why did the reporters write that he had tidied your hair in the newspaper?"

Maryanne suddenly froze and Hobart said mockingly, "Sister, you really know how to use your brother as a weapon."

Hobart was about to leave after saying this when Maryanne asked quickly, "Brother, where are you going?”

Hobart said indifferently, "I'm going to find mom and dad and tell them the truth."

"Brother!" Maryanne looked at him in horror. "No, I beg you not to go..."

If their parents found out, the Home of Smith and Home of Cook would definitely go mad!

No?

Hobart looked at her coldly. "I helped you hide the truth for a day or two, but you cheated again and again just for that coward who didn't dare to take action. Remember what I told you. If you continue like this, I won't help you again."

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Maryanne sobbed. "I didn't mean to lie to you. Please don't be mad, okay?"

"No!" Hobart turned his face away from her and said, "Today, I'll definitely break the relationship between you and him! If you want to hate me, then hate me!"

As his voice fell, he walked away.

Maryanne rushed forward to stop him.

The maids were stunned. "Young Master, Miss, you...?"

Hobart felt as if he had been grasped by an octopus. He immediately shouted at the maids, "Get her out of here!"

Maryanne shouted, "Hold him down!"

The maids were speechless. Should they pull her aside or hold him back? Who should they listen to?

While Hobart and Maryanne were bickering, they suddenly heard the doorbell ringing from the entrance.

Maryanne was overjoyed and she took the opportunity to say to Hobart, "Brother, there's a guest! Let's calm down first, shall we?"

Hobart snorted, "Let go of me first."

Maryanne's voice was full of pleading. "You must promise me first...”

Hobart was annoyed by her and said, "If you want to hug me, then hug me. I'll show the guests how close our relationship is!"

Being stared at by Hobart's fierce gaze, Maryanne could only let go of him timidly. She then wiped away her tears, so as not to lose face in front of the guests.

"Cry? How dare you cry!" Hobart pulled her to sit down and asked the maid to open the door for the guest.

To everyone's surprise, the guest who broke in was Milton!

The reason why he was said to broke in was that the maid was trying her best to stop him from coming in, but it obviously didn't work.

The maid who failed to stop Milton, said to Hobart with a sullen face, "Young Master, I've already told Mr. Cook to wait outside. He insisted on breaking in!"

Hobart was stunned for a moment before he ordered the maid to stand aside.

Maryanne watched blankly as Milton barged in, and her mind went blank momentarily.

Hearing that, Hobart's bloody fist suddenly stopped. Looking at Milton, who was beaten black and blue by him and had a bloody nose, he said in a cold voice, "Today, I must expose your true face in front of everyone!"

Hearing this, Milton, whose face was almost disfigured, smiled and said, "I... want nothing more."

Nothing more?

Hobart narrowed his eyes. "Don't try to trick me!" "Brother, I beg you to get up quickly! He's almost beaten to death by you!" Maryanne's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her heart was aching.

It was only when Maryanne saw Milton being beaten up like this that she realized that her complaints about him were nothing compared to her worries about his injuries!

Hobart seemed to have heard her persuasion. He stood up from Milton's body and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

Maryanne immediately squatted down, held Milton's arm, and said sadly, "I, I'll help you up..."

"Maryanne, stay away from him!"

"Maryanne, don't cry."

Hobart and Milton's voices sounded one after another. The former looked like he was about to eat someone, while the latter looked at her worriedly.

"Brother-" Maryanne could not bear to let go of Milton's hand and looked at Hobart imploringly. "I'm begging you. Let him go. I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future!"

Seeing that his precious younger sister had aligned with this coward, Hobart felt extremely sarcastic. "Maryanne, if you had known this would happen, why did you do that?"

Maryanne bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from crying out loud.

She understood what her brother meant. She also understood that it was her fault that he was so angry and disappointed!