Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1948

"Why do you sympathize with the secretary?"

At some point, the swing stopped. Patrick was focused on competing for favor. "I'm the one facing your cousin day and night, okay?"

Amelia quickly agreed, "Okay, okay. You're the best. Kaiden is still young. If he said something offensive, don't argue with him."

Hearing this, Patrick was a little jealous. "You're protecting him before even acknowledging him?"

Amelia pityingly said, "It's reasonable, he helped me, didn't he?"

Patrick moved his mouth, but did not say anything.

Amelia could feel his embarrassment, but it was the fact. "He drew the design of the Easthern District project. After I was replaced by Kaleb as the acting chairman, he resolutely left with the design.

And then I was kidnapped by Sawyer, he also tried to fight for my personal freedom. Now the Easthern District project belongs to the Apex Construction Corporation again, and he came back to help me without hesitation.

You can say that he is childish but he is much more sensible than many adults who abandoned me. He can't be considered as mature too as he always does some impossible assumptions. I don't know what to do with him."

Patrick said sharply, "Unless he knows that you are his cousin."

Amelia shook her head. "That would be too complicated. It's bad."

"Amy, in fact, that day..." When Patrick was about to say that day, he saw that Savannah went to the shore of Land of Fragrance to find her through the surveillance monitor.

He had wanted to find time to teach the woman a lesson, but Daniel and Brittany had committed suicide one after another, so he had delayed it.

Amelia thought that he was about to mention Kaiden again. She could not help but interrupt gently. "Mr. Hopper, why aren't you pushing the swing for me?"

Patrick pursed his lips and continued to push the swing.

"Mr. Hopper."

"What's that?"

"Push a little higher," she requested.

"How high do you want it to be?"

Amelia gestured with her hand. "That high."

Patrick frowned. "No, it's too high. I can't push it."

Amelia's voice paused. "Are you saying that I'm fat?"

Patrick replied, "No, it's just that I haven't trained my muscles for too long, and I don't have any strength left."

Amelia didn't care. She said excitedly, "I don't care. You'd better push me higher."

Patrick couldn't do it. He could only exert a little more strength in his hand, but it was just a little bit. He didn't want to throw her out. "Is

that okay?"

"I don't feel like flying at all," Amelia said, sounding displeased.

Patrick's voice was filled with danger. "You want to go to heaven?"

Amelia did not feel that she was in danger at all. Instead, she turned around and smiled at him. "Since you can't push me, why don't I watch you play?"

Patrick paused. "What did you say?"

"I want to see you swing high." Amelia made a parabola gesture.

Patrick refused, "I have never done that before."

Amelia ignored him. "There’s something good about swings. Do you know what it is?"

Patrick could only think. "Heavens?"

"I'm serious." Amelia was dissatisfied.

Patrick asked, "Then tell me what it is."

"You can leave all your worries behind. I see that you have been under so much pressure recently. It's just right to go on a swing,"

Amelia said.

"I see."

Patrick put one hand in his pocket and said cooly, 'I'm not stressed."

"Okay, you're not stressed." Amelia said in line with his words, "But I just want to see you play. You won't refuse me, will you?"

Touching her beautiful face like a bright moon, Patrick answered unexpectedly, "No."

"Then hurry up!" Amelia was afraid that he would go back on his words, so she pointed at the swing next to her.

Patrick had to walk over and step on the swing. After making sure that he could withstand the destruction, he stepped on the other foot and lowered his head to see Amelia's reaction.

Amelia held her face as she looked at him, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Then Patrick overcame the last bit of shame and began to hang on to the rope.

With his strong knees, he swung very high, causing the heart of Amelia, who was next to him, to ripple.

Suddenly, she thought of something. After taking out her mobile phone, she clicked the video recording function and began to snicker while filming Patrick.

This video was definitely a surprise!

Who would have thought that the untamed Mr. Patrick would have such a side of himself?

However, she soon heard Patrick ask, "Amy, have you seen enough?"

Amelia quickly put away her mobile phone and restrained her smile, saying, "Hmm, that's enough."

So Patrick quickly stopped. Amelia found that except for his messy hair, everything else was meticulous, including his breathing and emotion.

She found it a little unscientific. In general, playing games would lead to high spirits.

Taking advantage of Patrick’s distance from the swing, Amelia asked tenderly, "Mr. Hopper, what did you feel when you swung back and forth just now?"

Patrick answered honestly, "I wanted to stop." As expected, he couldn't bring himself to lose face.

Kaiden had no expression. "I can see it! "

When the phone rang, the photo of Amelia was shown on the screen. Her eyes were more fascinating than the stars, but she could only see the shadow of Patrick...

Noticing the dazed look on the young man's face, Patrick smirked and slid off the answer button—

"Hey, Amy."

"What? Dad wants to see his old friend outside at noon. Do you want to go with him?"

"What time is it at noon?"

"12 o'clock? Then I'll get off work early and go with dad personally."

"You are about to give birth. Don't run around. I'm worried."

During this time, Kaiden's hand raised the ruler, gradually lowering it.

If he hurt Patrick, the woman would definitely hate him! This was completely contrary to his original intention!

"Okay, bye."

Patrick put down his phone and looked up at the young man again.

When he called just now, his attention was almost not on Kaiden. Even his eyes were deliberately removed. After all, it was disgusting to look at his rival in love who only had the eyes on Amy.

"Why aren't you taking action yet?" He was talking about Kaiden holding the ruler and preparing to strike him.

Kaiden, however, emphasized, "You tricked me."

Patrick snorted, "So what?"

Since they could not fight, Kaiden could only solve it in a peaceful way. "So if you send me the photo of her just now, I will forgive you!"

Patrick clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles creaked.

He took that photo on purpose last night. Before falling asleep last night, he could not help but set it as the caller ID of Amy.

Today, it was chosen by this guy. He did have a good eye, but if he asked him for it, it would be shameful.

"You want it?"

"Mm!" Kaiden said heavily.

"I won't give it to you."

How could he give another man the chance to get a photo of Amy?

"You!" Kaiden pointed at him and cursed. "You are a bitch!!!"

Patrick used the design to hit his hand and coldly said, "Don't be like a woman, be more mature, and..."

He threw the design into Kaiden's arms. "Bring your stuff back and continue to modify it."

Kaiden was so angry that he didn't feel ashamed at all. He said, "The masters said that it would be better if I hadn't modified the design, so I won't f*cking change it!" "You won't change it? What use do you have?" Patrick said venomously.