Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1971

Hobart sneered, "Among us, you are the person who is the least qualified to meddle in Maryanne's affairs."

Patrick said calmly, "I won't let you take her away today. I just called the police. If you don't want to go to the police station, you'd better take your parents away now."

Hobart was so pissed off. "Why did you-"

Patrick looked down at Amelia and said, "You know why."

Hobart immediately realized that he was referring to Amelia. Amelia had asked him to stop all this!

In the face of Hobart's gaze, Amelia did not avoid it. She did not feel that she had done anything wrong. On the contrary, she thought that Hobart was too paranoid.

Besides, if Hobart thought that Milton was not good, did he choose a good man for

Maryanne himself?

Jarvy was completely a despicable beast, right?

Thinking of this, Amelia looked back with a scornful look.

Hobart could not help but grind his teeth when he saw her gaze. However, his feelings for Amelia had always been mysterious. In the final analysis, he admired her and was not very angry.

At this time, Jazmin said, "Mr. Patrick, this is our family business. It's no use calling the police. The police can't interfere!"

Patrick said lightly, "Then let's wait here and see if the police have the right to interfere."

Jazmin couldn't help saying angrily, "We all know what you did to Maryanne in order to avenge your wife. The reason why we didn't come to you for justice was that Maryanne did something wrong first.

"Don't think that we are easy to bully! You'd better not intervene in Maryanne's affairs now, otherwise... the Home of Smith will not mind offending you!"

"Why do you have to do this?" Patrick shook his head. "Your daughter is crying. I am not the one who made her cry but you."

Hearing this, Jazmin quickly turned around and saw her little daughter buried in Milton's arms, shrugging her shoulders and crying.

"Maryanne..."

Maryanne slowly turned her head. Her sorrowful look was enough to break the hearts of the Home of Smith members. "Dad, mom, brother, I beg you, please don't force me any further, okay? Right now, I only wish to be together with Milton.

Except for dad and my brother, he is the only man who will not dislike me. Those people Hobart introduced to me before, when they saw my hand, they were scared away. Do you want me to wear gloves all my life to deceive other people's feelings?"

Jazmin opened her mouth sadly, but Tony said, "Jazmin, Hobart, let's go back first."

Jazmin was reluctant to part with her. "But Maryanne..."

Tony waved his hand, indicating for everyone to calm down.

Jazmin bit her lip and did not speak.

"Hobart!" Tony shouted.

No matter how annoyed Hobart was while staring at Maryanne, he could only leave with his parents.

When Hobart passed by Patrick, he said, "Let's forget it today. You can stop it for a while, but you can't stop it forever. Let's wait and see!"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and did not respond.

After the family members of Home of Smith left, only Patrick, Amelia, Milton, and Maryanne were left.

Milton was in no hurry to pick up the crutch thrown on the ground. He reached out to Patrick and said, "Thank you and Amelia."

Patrick silently gave him a high-five and then turned his head to say to Amelia, "Amy, we should go back."

"Alright." Amelia acknowledged and said to Milton, "Take good care of yourself and allow your body to recover as soon as possible.

Only then can you plan your next step.”

Amelia looked at the time in the car and asked, "Mr. Hopper, it's 11 o'clock. Are you still going to the company?"

"No, I'll go in the afternoon." Patrick answered casually.

After Amelia nodded, she was about to get off the car when her cell phone suddenly rang.

She took it out and found that it was a text message from Kaiden.

Recently, he had texted her from time to time, mostly to report his learning progress, and sometimes to taunt Patrick.

Looking at the text message [Patrick is not in the company today, even the toilet cleaners have become lovely], Amelia could not help but smile.

The next second, her phone was taken away.

"Hey!" Amelia looked at the man who took her cell phone.

He was staring at her mobile phone with his eyes down. After a while, he sneered.

Amelia knew it was not good, but she knew that Patrick would not do anything to him. Unfortunately, someone else would be unlucky.

But she was wrong.

In the next second, Patrick threw away her phone and pressed her down to kiss her for a while. Then he lifted his handsome face, picked up the phone and stuffed it into her hand.

Amelia gasped and glared at him. "You're really domineering. It's obvious that someone texted me, why don't you kiss him instead of me?"

Patrick narrowed his eyes and said with danger, "Amy, would you dare to say that again?"

Amelia did not dare to say it again.

Fortunately, she did not say anything else. Otherwise, Patrick would have made her cry and beg for mercy.