All the bosses shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't see anything wrong with Patrick.
Jose muttered, "Maybe it's really like what he said. Because his wife is pregnant, there is a reduction in social activities."
"But isn't his wife..." When he said this, the man suddenly remembered the fate of the escort just now, and he suddenly kept silent.
Jose gave others a warning look and said, "This time, we just want to make sure if Mr. Hopper is in good health. As for his family affairs,
We'd better not talk about it so as not to spread it to him accidentally. At that time, it's not us who want to terminate the cooperation, but him.''
Hearing this, the bosses nodded quickly and then dispersed. Some of them directly held the beauty in their arms and stayed at Karry
Hotel.
*
On the Land of Fragrance.
Before Patrick got off the car, he could not help frowning at the smell of alcohol and cigarettes lingering on him.
On the way back, he had thought about going to the business suit store to buy a clean suit. But if he did so, maybe Amy would think that he had done something shady that needed to be covered up, so he gave up.
In addition, he didn't know what was going on all of a sudden. Whenever he thought of Amy, his lower abdomen would feel extremely hot, and it would never go away completely.
Of course, Patrick didn't know that the red wine that Jose ordered had a bit of fun effect. He had been forced to drink a lot tonight. It would be strange if he didn't have any reaction.
This was one of the reasons why Jose said that he loved his wife very much. After drinking the wine, he could still keep his mind clear and his desire unconquerable. All he wanted was to go home and accompany his wife. He was totally inhuman!
Amy-
Patrick felt that even the air he exhaled was scorching hot.
He could not help but raise his hand to pull off his tie, but it was not enough. He then unbuttoned his collar and put his hot head against the steering wheel to blow the air conditioner for a while, then opened the door and came out of the underground garage.
At the same time-
Amelia saw that it was getting late, but Patrick had not returned yet. She put down the remote, got up, and went to the window to have a look.
About a minute later, a familiar figure approached her sight through the streetlights on both sides.
Amelia's eyes lit up. She directly pushed the window open with her hand and shouted, "Mr. Hopper!"
Hearing her voice, Patrick's eyes, which were already burning with dark flames, suddenly burned.
Seeing the man's eyes suddenly fall on her, Amelia felt a bit dangerous from the distance.
Based on her understanding of Patrick, she knew that this was the expression in his eyes when he was about to take possess of her.
No way! What did he experience when he was out? Why did he react like this as soon as he saw her...
While she was thinking, Amelia looked over again and found that Patrick was no longer there.
She quickly poked her head out of the window, only to see him leap up flexibly and suddenly cross the fence of their house!
Amelia looked at this scene in astonishment, as if she was watching a wild beast entering the gate, and she was the meat waiting to be taken away.
After a while, she heard the sound of the doorknob of her bedroom being turned.
The next second, Patrick pushed the door open and came in!
As soon as they had a face-to-face encounter, Amelia was surrounded by two arms by the window by a man who leaned over and kissed her.
Amelia was stunned.
They only hadn't seen each other for half a day. Why was he so desperate?
Noticing that the person in his arms was absent- minded, Patrick immediately kissed her harder so that she could only focus on him.
In a trance, Amelia felt that her lips seemed to be bitten, and she couldn't help but bite him back.
Patrick mumbled and his attack weakened slightly. Amelia seized the opportunity to break away from him.
Seeing that he still wanted to come closer, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands to prevent him from getting what he wanted.
"Amy, put your hands down!" At this time, Patrick was anxious as if he had ants in his pants.
Amelia obviously noticed his abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I just miss you so much...”
Patrick probably didn't know what he was talking about. As soon as he saw Amelia, he only had the most primitive impulse left in his heart.
Amelia saw the blush on his face. At first, she only thought that it was because he had drunk wine, but now the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
She tentatively put a small hand on his forehead and found that it was a little hot. She touched it all the way down and found that his exposed skin was quite hot.
The next second, she held his handsome face and asked seriously, "Were you bewitched by a woman?"
Hearing this, Patrick shook his head and said, "No, I drove them away as soon as I arrived. They didn't even touch my clothes."
There were more than one?
Amelia frowned slightly. "You guys were just having dinner together. How dare you call escorts? Forget about others. Don't they know that you're married?"
The worry in Amelia's eyes was even greater, so she simply opened the bathroom door!
But then she saw Patrick standing under the shower. When he heard her coming in, he turned back and smiled at her, "Amy, I knew you would not leave me alone."
After being fooled by him, Amelia asked with a black face, "... Don't tell me that you stay inside for so long just to wait for me to barge in."
If so, she would not be able to resist hitting him!
"Of course not." At this time, Patrick's mind was clearer because of the cold water that had cooled him down. "I have been trying to solve the problem, but it seems to be useless."
As he spoke, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Useless?" Amelia asked in puzzlement.
"Yes.” Patrick swept his bright eyes over her hands hanging by her side, and then said seriously, "They are both hands, but why is the effect completely different?"
Upon hearing this, Amelia seemed to understand something and turned around to leave in a hurry.
However, Patrick caught up and grabbed her arm from behind. He said hoarsely, "Amy, help me..."
*
After a long time, the low breathing in the bathroom gradually quieted down.
Amelia, who was carried by him to sit on the sink table, was so tired that she allowed him to help her cope with the aftermath.
"You're great, Amy." After helping her wash her small hands, Patrick kissed the tip of her nose. His eyes and brows were all filled with joy.
"Do you feel better now?" Amelia raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah, all thanks to you." Patrick almost stretched himself.
Seeing that he was able to talk properly, Amelia asked, "Tell me, where did you go for dinner tonight?"
"Amy, I remembered telling you before I went, didn't I?"
Amelia looked at him with a fake smile and said, "I want you to explain again now. Is it inconvenient for you?"
"No problem, I'm happy to answer!"
Patrick accepted the test happily and said, "I went to Karry Hotel for the appointment tonight. It's a very serious place. It was just that those bosses who invited me for dinner had bad intentions."
Hearing that, Amelia asked subconsciously, "Why did they have bad intentions toward you?"
"Well..." While playing with her flexible fingers, Patrick said, "Maybe it was because I haven't shown up for too long that they mistakenly thought I was not in good health, so they asked two women to explore my weakness."

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