Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1960

"Don't cry, Maryanne." Milton picked up the paper towel box beside her, took out the paper towel, and wiped the tears for her.

It was only now that he realized that she had not put on any makeup.

That was to say, she did not wear makeup tonight and went out with Jarvy.

This meant that she really had no interest in Jarvy at all. Otherwise, she would not be so perfunctory.

After all, Maryanne did all this not only for herself but also for him and their future...

Therefore, instead of scolding her harshly, he blamed himself for failing to protect her.

Even when he just came out of the house, it was Patrick's men who protected him, so as not to be attacked by Hobart's men.

Seeing Milton's sullen face, Maryanne held his hand and said carefully, "Dear, I'll listen to you in the future. Don't be angry, okay?"

Milton looked at her with a complicated expression. "Do you think I'm angry?"

Maryanne looked into his eyes and subconsciously bit her lower lip. In the end, she forgot that it had already been bitten through. She could not help but burst into tears from the pain.

Seeing this, Milton hurriedly lowered his head to give her a blow. "Fool, I'm not angry."

"Really?" Maryanne was terrified of his stern expression.

"Mmm." Milton rubbed the back of her head, and the self- blame and melancholy in his eyes were slowly replaced by warmth. "Don't think too much. I have called your brother. He will probably be here soon."

Maryanne was stunned. "What?"

Milton pondered for a moment, then said truthfully, "It's all because of Jarvy that you ended up like this. It’s good to let your brother have a look."

Just as the voice reverberated, a loud noise came from the door.

Milton looked back subconsciously and was pushed away from the bed by the man who rushed in!

Milton supported himself on the ground with his feet subconsciously, so he didn't fall down.

He frowned and looked at the man who had taken action. "Hobart, do you have nowhere to vent your anger?"

Hobart said sharply and furiously, "That's right! I am angry the moment I see you! "

As his voice fell, he looked at Maryanne and saw that she was also frowning. Her expression was the same as that of her crippled boyfriend!

Milton warned, "Maryanne just woke up. Please be nice!"

Hobart said coldly, "Of course I'll be nice to her, but why should I be nice to you?"

"Enough!" Maryanne snapped. "If you're not here to see me, you can leave now."

Although she did not call him by name, Hobart knew that she was referring to him. After pressing his nose bridge, his gaze moved away from Milton and fell on Maryanne. "Maryanne, what happened? Did he..."

"He saved me!" Maryanne interrupted his imagination and said, "On the contrary, it was Jarvy, whom you had always thought highly of, that almost did something worse than animals to me!"

Hobart was shocked. "What did Jarvy do to you?!"

Maryanne said quietly, "He invited me to his best friend's house to have a party, and he poisoned me when I wasn't prepared, which almost made me do something else. If Milton didn't call the police to come and save me in time, I'm afraid..."

After Hobart heard her words, he could not help but stretch out his hand, as if he wanted to unbutton her clothes to see if there was any damage.

Maryanne's eyes suddenly became moist when she saw his trembling hands.

The next second, she held his hands and put her cheek into his palm. She choked and said, "Brother, Jarvy is a beast! In order to make me beg him to touch me,

He deliberately asked his best friend to tell some yellow jokes, and later they even played a porn movie. I didn't want to watch it, but he whispered those scenes in my ear. At that time, I felt really uncomfortable..."

Hobart could feel the entire process of her tears wetting his palm, as well as his anticipation towards Jarvy.

Milton looked at this scene calmly, but his heart was not calm. Now he just wanted to go to the police station and beat Jarvy!

He was not the only one who had this idea. Hobart was the same. "Jarvy! How dare he!"

Maryanne cried even harder after hearing Hobart's words. "Brother, I'm so scared! There were so many men there. If no one came to save me, I'd be..."

"All right, all right, stop talking!" Hobart's heart was in turmoil as he wrapped his arms around Maryanne. His heart was aching so much that his tears were about to fall.

"Brother!" Maryanne grabbed onto Hobart's suit jacket and pleaded. "You must teach him a lesson for me!”

"I will!" Hobart replied without hesitation.

Maryanne cast a glance at Milton as she sobbed.

Milton looked at her and found that she was raising the corners of her mouth at him with a smirk.

Stunned, he suddenly realized that she was purposely wailing in front of Hobart to maximize the conflict between Hobart and Jarvy!

Fortunately, Maryanne was not as uncomfortable as she looked, which made Milton feel relieved.

After comforting Maryanne, Hobart suddenly glared at Milton. Although his tone was still fierce, at least he stopped attacking him. "Come out with me!"

Maryanne quickly grabbed Hobart's sleeve and said, "Brother, he saved me. Don't make things difficult for him!"

"I know." Hobart's tone softened. "I just want to ask him something. Don't worry, I won't fight him."

"Hobart, I can tolerate you because you're Maryanne's brother. But don't force me to a corner. If I hadn't made contact with Patrick tonight, do you think Maryanne would be safe?"

Milton didn't want to take credit for this, but Hobart was like a mad dog. He was unreasonable every time he saw him, so he could only tell the truth so that he had nothing to say!

"As for you, what kind of man did you choose for Maryanne? If something happens to Maryanne tonight, you are also responsible!"

After Hobart’s face turned pale, he said, "I will deal with Jarvy! But don't think you can take advantage of this opportunity!"

"Listen, I won't change my mind about stopping you two from being together just because of what happened this time!"

"If you are tactful, get out of my way, or don't blame me for continuing to find people to beat you!"

"You want to ask people to beat me? Are you sure?" Milton calmly analyzed. "Hobart, don't you think you're surrounded by enemies right now? If you touch me, Amelia will definitely make Patrick take revenge for me."

"You still have to deal with Jarvy. I heard that he has many bad friends. Can you deal with all of them alone?"

Hobart roared, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course, it's none of my business! If you can't get justice for Maryanne, then don't ask me to stay away from Maryanne."

"Because you are just like me, a useless man. Maryanne will only suffer if she stays with you."

Milton returned Hobart's mocking words.

Hobart let out a "sh*t" and pounced on Milton. He grabbed the latter's collar and pressed him hard against the wall behind him. "You cripple, who did you call incapable?!"

"You!" Milton said clearly.

Hobart gritted his teeth and was about to make a move.

"Jarvy played tricks on Maryanne. Now that he has been taken to the police station, you don't go to him for revenge, but want to fight with me? Okay, come on! We'll fight one by one this time, which is very fair!"

As he spoke, Milton flung away the crutch in his hand and threw a punch at Hobart's face!

Hobart took two steps back. When he recovered his senses, he looked at Milton with a shocked expression.

Milton leaned against the wall with one hand to maintain his balance, while his other hand was hanging by his side. Obviously, that was his fractured right hand.

"You dare hit me?!" Hobart sounded as if he wanted to eat someone alive.

Milton was not afraid. "I have been bearing with you fora longtime."

"Damn it!" Hobart was about to step forward for revenge when the door to the ward suddenly opened, revealing Maryanne's haggard face.