Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1941

Simone was shocked. "Back to the hotel? Jarvy and Miss Maryanne Smith, are you..."

Maryanne waved her hand. "The relationship between me and him is not what you think. I only fell out with my family because of my boyfriend, so I can only stay in the hotel for the time being."

Sensing the indescribable looks from his parents, Jarvy was so ashamed and resentful that he wanted to die.

At this moment, the servant came over with the car keys and bag. "Young Mr. Tomson, I have brought the things you want for you."

Jarvy took them quickly and said to Maryanne, "Maryanne, let's go!"

Maryanne said, "See you, Mr. and Mrs. Tomson."

Keefe and Simone said goodbye to her numbly.

*

At the hotel's entrance.

After Maryanne got off the car, she stood outside the car window and waved at the driver. "Thank you. Good night."

"Good night,” Jarvy replied faintly. He then controlled the signal and disappeared at the entrance of the hotel.

Maryanne looked at his figure that left without hesitation. She tidied her hair in the night wind and smiled.

Her hand was clearly seen by the man who monitored her with the telescope, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm screwed!" he said. "It's really Miss Smith!"

Hearing that, all the people in the car started to move.

One of them snorted and said, "I said it was her this morning, but you said I was wrong." "So, Miss Smith has been going in and out under our noses, but we didn't recognize her?!" "Who would have known that her hand had been so severely injured? Mr. Smith didn't tell us in advance!"

"That's right! We're not to blame for doing things poorly. It's all because we don't have enough information."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Make a quick call and report to Mr. Smith. This is his younger sister. He should be the one to handle her."

"Okay, I'll call him now!"

At last, the man took out his cell phone and quickly dialed Hobart's number.

When Hobart heard that Maryanne had taken off her gloves to leave and enter the hotel freely, his anger nearly burst out from the phone.

He asked in an unstable tone, "How did you find out?"

"Miss Smith didn't change her clothes or wear gloves today and went out with Mr. Tomson. We found that the scars on Miss Smith's hands were exactly the same as those on the "unfamiliar woman" who went in and out of the hotel before."

Only now do we realize that during this period of time, Miss Smith has been walking in and out under our nose after dressing up differently."

Hobart shouted in exasperation, "Watch her closely. I'm coming right now!"

"Mr. Smith, it's useless for you to come over now. We still don't know Miss Maryanne Smith's guest room number."

Hobart panted a few times and said irritably, "I understand! Keep monitoring her for me. If anything else happens this time, I'll put the blame on all of you!"

Home of Smith.

The second the call ended, Hobart was so angry that he kicked the tea table half a meter forward. More than half of the items on it fell off, making a banging sound.

He really didn’t expect his sister to be so cunning. He had really underestimated her!

Hearing the sound, Jazmin hurried over and asked, "Hobart, what's wrong with you?"

Hobart managed to calm down and replied, "I'm fine."

Jazmin was still worried. "But you look pale."

"Okay." Considering that she was the first woman to be brought back by his son, Keefe slightly eased his tone and said, "Don't blame me and your mother for being unreasonable. It is because this girl is too ignorant, and her private life is quite chaotic. She is not a good choice to be your wife."

"I understand." In fact, Jarvy was not sad at all. He was just depressed that what he had paid was not proportional to what he had reaped, and now he had to be taught a lesson by his own parents. Wasn't it infuriating?!

"And her hand..." Simone, who had been so sick at dinner time that her appetite had been greatly reduced, finally couldn't help but talk about this topic. "Jarvy, do you know her background? How did her injury come about? Was she a bad girl before?"

Jarvy held his forehead and said, "Mom, you think too much. The Home of Smith is a rich family. How can she be a bad girl?"

Simone said seriously, "Who said that rich families would never have bad girls? In the future, don't associate with her, lest you get corrupted by her!"

"Yes, I got it." No matter what his parents said, Jarvy agreed.

*

Late at night.

Hobart, who was drunk in the bar, somehow headed to Maryanne's hotel.

After getting off the car, he walked unsteadily into the hotel and shouted out Maryanne's name.

Seeing this, a security guard immediately came to stop him and asked about his identity.

The unconscious Hobart reached out to grab the security guard's shirt and asked with a smell of alcohol, "Where is my sister?"

The security guard asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Hobart shouted, "I'm looking for my sister! Maryanne! Did you hear me?"

The security guard asked patiently, "Which Maryanne?"

"F*ck!" Hobart pushed him impatiently. "Stop dawdling, you're so annoying! I'll find her myself!"

As he spoke, he began to shout, "Maryanne—! Maryanne-!! Come out!!! Since you dare to declare war with me, then come out and face me now!"