Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1988

Ryan looked at the woman in front of him coldly and said, "You said that you were afraid that I would force you to abort the child, so you must love this child a lot?"

Savannah quickly said, "Yes, I do!"

"Then why were you willing to give her to your friend from the same hometown? Is this the love you mentioned?" Ryan stared at her pale face and said in a sarcastic tone.

Savannah said with less confidence, "Master, I have explained just now that it is because she was too beautiful. I am worried that one day, people would find out that she and you are alike. I can't take this risk."

"So you got rid of her without informing me!" Ryan was still angry and threw the coffee cup on the floor.

Savannah was so scared that she knelt on the ground, and cried while tugging at his trouser legs, "Master! Just let me bear your anger. Don't let it ruin your health!"

Now, Ryan hated his etiquette. Otherwise, he would have beaten the b*tch in front of him!

"Let go of your filthy hands!”

However, Savannah only thought of helping Sawyer. "Master! I've already told you everything, is it possible for you to use this matter to clear Sir's name?"

Ryan was amused by her.

Yes, how could he have forgotten? If he hadn't suddenly made up a lie that the Hopper brothers had already investigated the whereabouts of Sawyer and were able to send troops to capture him at any time, how would this woman be willing to tell him that Amelia was his daughter?

It turned out that her own daughter was not as important as the master whom she had served for many years.

At this moment, Ryan didn't know whether he should thank her or hate her!

Savannah looked at his fierce eyes and said tearfully, "Master! It's my fault to abandon

Miss Amelia Ramsay. You can punish me however you want."

"But Sir is innocent! I remember... he didn't do anything to hurt Miss Amelia Ramsay after he imprisoned her. So please let the Hopper family handle him well!"

Ryan couldn't bear it anymore and gave her a kick.

After Savannah was kicked away, she accidentally pressed the broken cups on the ground and suddenly bled.

She endured the pain and kneeled down again. Then she heard Ryan's voice-

"I'm talking to you about Amelia right now! Why are you always talking about Sawyer? Just who is your real child?!”

Savannah paused her breathing, lowered her head, and said, "... Master, Miss Amelia Ramsay is my child, but I have been following Sir for years. I have long regarded her as my son!"

"Your son?" Ryan's expression grew colder and colder. "Are you qualified?"

Savannah's drooping face showed a touch of bitterness. "Yes, I don't deserve it. Only noble and beautiful woman like madam is qualified to have a son with you."

Ryan didn't want to hear any more pitiful words from her anymore. She sounded as if he had let her down!

"All you need to do now is tell me whether Amelia has already known that I'm her biological father."

Savannah nodded slowly.

No wonder!

Ryan finally understood why Amelia did not welcome him!

In her heart, he was no longer the previous Uncle Quartley, but a jerk who abandoned his daughter!

Ryan suddenly felt so distressed that he struggled to stand up.

"Master, where are you going?" Savannah saw him walking to the door with a pale face, for fear that his old illness would return.

Ryan looked back and his eyes were more ferocious than ever. "From tomorrow on, don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do."

After saying that, he opened the door and left without looking back.

Savannah, who was shocked by his words, knelt on the ground and shed tears as if she had lost her soul...

*

After leaving the coffee shop, Ryan saw a private car parked by the road by the streetlight.

When he covered his chest and walked over, the driver had already got off the car to help him open the door.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Asked the driver worriedly. Ryan shook his hand and took out his medicine bottle from his suit pocket. He quickly poured out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

The driver quickly handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Ryan swallowed the medicine with the water and rested for a long time on the leather chair before saying, "Let's go to the Ramsay residence!"

The driver was surprised. "You, you are going there again?"

"Hurry up!" Ryan said, looking firm.

"... Yes."

*

The Ramsay residence.

After dinner, the family gathered together to watch TV was very happy.

Ryan was still looking around. "I'm here for Amelia! I have something to say to her!"

George was extremely displeased with his arrogant attitude. He was even more certain that he was here to snatch his daughter away from him!

"Amelia doesn't want to see you now. If you have something to say, you can tell us."

In Ryan's pained expression, George said indifferently, "If you don't want to say it, then don't blame me for sending you off."

Ryan tried his best to catch his breath, but he still felt uncomfortable. "George... Does Amelia really not want to see me?"

"Yes." George nodded.

Ryan closed his eyes and opened them again, but the sorrow and guilt in them did not diminish. "George, I came to bother you again because I already know that Amelia is my daughter!"

Sure enough!

George's brows furrowed. He wished that Ryan knew nothing about this.

"To be honest, back then, I didn't even know about Amelia's existence. I..."

George contemptuously interrupted his words. "In other words, you've made a woman pregnant, but you didn't know anything? How scum are you?"

"No, George, you're mistaken!" Ryan quickly clarified. "Back then, one of the servants in the Home of Quartley knew that I was drunk and my wife was traveling abroad."

"She deliberately entered my bedroom and dressed up as my wife to seduce me into having sex with her. At that time, I totally regarded her as my wife!"

"It's... not what I intended to do! After that, she didn't tell me that she was pregnant and soon got married, so I thought that...”

"That baby girl belonged to her husband. Today, I finally learned the truth from her. It turned out that... I always had a daughter, and she's Amelia!"

Hearing this, Patrick and George fell silent. If what Ryan said was true, then he had indeed been set up. He was not a scum.

However, George was not easy to talk to. "With just a few sentences, what are you trying to prove? To prove that you are a good husband and a good father?"

Ryan was mocked, but he had no right to be angry. "Since I've done such a thing, I've never thought of clearing my own name. But I have the right to restore the truth of what happened that year. I don't Amelia to misunderstand me forever!"

"Mr. Quartley," Patrick, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

Ryan nodded decisively.

Patrick asked inquiringly, "It's only today that you know you have an illegitimate daughter.

So if this illegitimate daughter is not Amy, will you be so anxious and ashamed?"

Ryan paused for a moment and said, "Frankly speaking, if this illegitimate daughter is not Amelia, I may secretly check on her after the shock. If she is not doing well, I will find a way to help her. If she is doing well, I will not disturb her."