Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1926

At this time, Sierra came over and accidentally saw the scene of Milton and Maryanne kissing each other so deeply that they finally fell onto the sofa.

At first, she was a little worried that Maryanne would accidentally hurt Milton's injured body parts. Later, she realized that it did not happen, so she did not come forward to intervene.

Just as Sierra turned to avoid, Milton suddenly heard footsteps and looked up. He saw that Sierra had not gone far, so he shouted subconsciously, "Mom."

Maryanne, who was still immersed in the kiss, immediately opened her eyes.

The next second, she crawled out from under Milton's body. After tidying up her collar and lower hem, she wiped her lips with the back of her hand and called out, "Aunt Sierra..."

When Milton called her, Sierra had turned back.

When she saw Maryanne looking at her carefully, she could not help but say flatly, "I was just passing by. You guys should continue. Don't worry about me."

Maryanne was so embarrassed that she could barely lift her head. “No, no, no! It's all our fault. We should go back to our room before we make out!"

Milton knew that Maryanne was like a frightened bird in front of his mother, always worried that she would make mistakes.

While feeling distressed, he said gently, "Maryanne, my mom understands it, so she won't mind these things."

"Milton is right," Sierra said. "You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not that kind of traditional-minded elder."

Only then did Maryanne dare to raise her head. Her cheeks were flushed red, causing Milton to be secretly amazed. When he kissed her, she wasn't that shy.

Sierra then left, leaving only Milton and Maryanne.

Maryanne bit her nails and said annoyedly, “I'm done for! More than once, Aunt Sierra saw me kissing you! Why can't I control myself?”

Milton comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Maryanne. You're my girlfriend. It's natural for me to be intimate with you."

"But... Aunt Sierra, would she think I'm shameless? After all, we're not married yet!"

"No, don't worry. My mother has seen what you did for me during this period of time. She thinks that you are virtuous, so how can she feel that you're shameless?"

"Don't, don't lie to me. No one has even thought that I'm virtuous. I think... it sounds strange."

Milton sighed. "How can I lie to you again?"

Maryanne felt slightly more at ease after hearing that. "It's fine as long as you didn't lie to me."

As she spoke, she bent down and kissed his lips.

Under Milton's surprised gaze, she explained,

"I found myself relaxing every time after I kiss you."

Milton touched his moist lips and said, "I didn't know I have this effect."

Maryanne lay beside him and said sweetly, "Only you have such an effect."

Milton said, "Then I welcome you to come here every day to relax."

"Of course! " Maryanne excitedly said, "No one recognizes me since I skipped wearing gloves to walk in and out of the hotel. But..."

Milton asked, "But what?"

Maryanne forced a smile. "Unfortunately, I can't be with you all the time."

Although she had hidden from her brother, Jarvy would still come to the restaurant to wait for her regularly.

It didn't matter if she didn't show up for one meal, but if she didn't show up for all three meals, Jarvy would be suspicious.

She couldn't afford to gamble.

The wound on her hand was her last disguise. If this was seen through, she would never be able to find Milton.

The haze in Milton's eyes flashed away and he said, "Endure it for a while. When I'm recovered, I'll take you and mom out of here immediately."

"Okay!"

*

When it was nearly evening, Maryanne told Milton that she had to go back to the hotel.

Milton just silently took her into his arms and simply hugged her without kissing or touching her.

Until his arm became sore, he slowly let go of her and said, "Go make up."

"Okay." Maryanne nodded, grabbed the bag next to her, and rushed to the bathroom.

A moment later, she reappeared in front of Milton. Her face had changed greatly, and her sunglasses made her look even more mysterious.

"Darling, I'm leaving. Aunt Sierra went shopping. Tell her that I've left when she's back."

"I'll walk you out." Milton picked up his crutch by the sofa and supported himself to stand up. He insisted on sending Maryanne to the door. "Call me when you reach the hotel."

"Got it!" Maryanne couldn't get close to kiss him because she was wearing big red lipstick. She could only open her arms to hug him and whisper in his ear, "I'll come and change your dressing tomorrow."

A smile appeared on Milton's face. "Alright."

*

It was better to wait a little longer. Maybe her brother would leave later.

Maryanne comforted herself as she continued to hide in the car patiently.

Five minutes later, Maryanne was in despair.

The reason for her despair was not that Hobart had not left yet, but that Jarvy was here too!

When Maryanne saw Jarvy's car entering her sight, her eyeballs almost popped out.

Although Jarvy came every day, he had obviously made an appointment with her brother today.

The two of them were obviously here for her!

Neither her brother nor Jarvy was easy to fool. Maryanne had completely given up on the idea of getting off the car, and her whole body was shivering in the car.

Fortunately, they turned around and entered the hotel after meeting up with each other.

Maryanne used her little intellect to guess and came to the conclusion that they were going to the hotel's restaurant to wait for her. In other words, she could go out now.

After making sure that her brother and Jarvy had not returned, Maryanne opened the door and got out again.

She did not forget that her brother's people had been watching her around. In fact, she regretted that she hid in the car so abnormally just now. If her brother's people saw this, they would definitely be suspicious.

Fortunately, Maryanne was in luck. When she got off the car for the first time, the eyes of Hobart's man, who was watching her with a pair of binoculars not far away, ached and he rubbed his eyes with his hands. By the time he raised his pair of binoculars again, Maryanne was already hiding in the car.

That was to say, in this person's knowledge, Maryanne did not get off the car twice, so there was nothing suspicious about her.

After entering the hotel, Maryanne started to observe everything around her and listened carefully. This kind of tense feeling was as if her brother and Jarvy could jump out from any corner and catch her at any time.

And from the moment she entered the hotel, her hand was put into her pocket.

As for why she did this? That was because the door of the hotel was a dividing line, and the outside was the surveillance range of her brother's men. Because they didn't know that she had injuries on her hand, she could display her hands freely to confuse them.

Once she entered the hotel, it meant that she would meet her brother at any time. Her brother knew that her hand was injured, so she had to hide her hands. With her alternative outfit, she believed that she could deceive her brother a little.

Maryanne was lucky enough to return to her own guest room.

The moment the door closed, Maryanne couldn't help but hold her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was not this hard to be a thief, right?

Maryanne thought to herself gleefully as she took off her shoes, sunglasses, wigs, and clothes that did not suit her taste at all and put on her usual outfit.