Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1998

After hearing those words, a smile formed on Sierra's face. "I understand. Aunty Sierra will not joke around with you over something like this."

Amelia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Aunt Sierra, time is precious. I won't delay you to pack up. I will go to the airport tomorrow to see you off. We can talk then."

"All right."

*

At this time, in the Home of Cook.

After putting down the phone, she said to her son, who was hiding nearby and observing her secretly, "Come out. Don't think I don't know you are eavesdropping."

"Uh!" Milton didn't expect that his whereabouts were exposed. After being stunned for two seconds, he came out from behind the corner with a silly smile. "Mom, I just happened to pass by. Who are you talking to on the phone?"

After Sierra walked over, she tapped his forehead lightly with her phone. "Are you still playing dumb? Didn't you ask Amelia to call me?"

"Ah? So it's Amelia. I didn't know she was calling you!" Milton was still playing dumb. "What did she say to you?"

Seeing that his smile was getting wider, Sierra said with amusement and annoyance, "Haven't you heard it? Why did you ask? Will you only be satisfied after I promise to go abroad with you?"

Upon hearing this, Milton no longer had time to pretend. He raised his voice excitedly and shouted, "Mom, you really agreed?!"

"You've even asked Amelia to be your lobbyist," she said in annoyance. "How can I decline the offer?"

Milton scratched his head and said with some embarrassment and sincerity, "Mom, trust me, I did it for your own good! I know you are afraid that you will be lonely after going abroad, or you are afraid that you will have a bad relationship with Maryanne."

No matter which one it is, I hope that you can trust your son. I will arrange our life well, especially you! If it doesn't work out, we will find another way, okay? Mom?"

After hearing this, Sierra was moved.

She was old and liked to follow the rules, so she refused the request to go abroad with her son.

Because she felt that her son had already grown up and had experience abroad. In addition, he now had a girl he loved. Even if she was not with him, he would have a very good life.

Therefore, whether it was out of selfishness or impartiality, she had never changed her initial decision.

However, after Amelia's analysis, she realized that if she did not leave, she would become a burden to her son.

She couldn't stand by and watch her son walk into the trap for her. Compared with keeping her root in Northville, her son's happiness was more important. Therefore, she agreed.

At this time, she heard her son promise her and he had always been filial, so she was not worried at all that he would write an empty promise.

She said, "I know. I'll go with you."

As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards the stairs.

In the midst of joy, Milton asked stupidly, "Mom, where are you going?"

Sierra paused in her tracks. "To pack my things. We'll take off tomorrow, won't we?"

Milton suddenly came to his senses. "Yes, that's right!"

All of a sudden, a thought came to her before she turned around and asked, "Oh, by the way, you must have gotten me a visa and prepared tickets, right?"

Milton blurted out, "Of course! I'm all prepared."

A subtle expression formed on her face instantly. "So you mean that I have no choice but to agree?"

It was too late by the time Milton realized that he had been tricked. With her arms crossed, she asked forcefully, "Tell me, what are you going to do to me?"

Milton swallowed and said with a forced smile, "Mom, what are you talking about? You're my mom, my biological mom. I can deal with anyone but not you!"

"Do you think I'll believe you? Tell me the truth, or I won't leave."

"No, I'll tell you!" Milton said with a bitter face, "I plan to give you some sleeping pills if I can't convince you today. Tomorrow, I'll take you away directly."

"Fine!" After hearing that, Sierra was so angry that her long and shapely eyebrows raised. "Now you are so bold that you dare to use such dirty tricks on your mother!"

"Mom, don't be angry! I had no choice."

Milton was afraid that she would ruin her health due to anger. He quickly poured her a glass of water and went upstairs, wanting to feed her.

"Don't think that I'll..."

Before she could finish, Milton forced the glass into her hand.

She wanted to lose her temper again, but the next second, he began to slap his own face with his hand.

"Mom, I'm a bastard! I'm not filial! I'll do anything to achieve my goal! I'll teach myself a lesson for you!"

Milton slapped himself hard every time he said a sentence. After a while, his handsome face turned red.

When Sierra saw the way he acted, the anger in her heart was immediately replaced by distress. Before he made the next move, she could not help but yell, "Enough!"

Milton stopped and looked at her pitifully.

With difficulty, she pulled a straight face and said, "All right, that's enough. I've forgiven you before you even started. If you dare to come up with such a lousy idea again in the future, don't blame me for punishing you!"

Milton quickly said, "I understand, mother! I really shouldn't use such unorthodox tricks. In the future, I will be like Amelia and convince you with reason."

After hearing this, the tone of Sierra's voice became a little softer, "It is good that you understand this. Does your face still hurt?"

Patrick's men had already knocked out Hobart's men.

At this time, they were waiting for Milton and Maryanne to go downstairs. After successfully escorting them to board the plane, the task was completed.

Sierra was sitting in the car. Seeing a terrible fight happening in front of her, she could no longer doubt what Amelia said on the phone yesterday. Hobart would never let go of anyone who dared to plot against Maryanne!

Moments later, Milton appeared while protecting Maryanne.

Patrick's men immediately opened the door of the car and waved at them.

They quickened their pace and soon came to the front of the car.

Milton reached out to hold Maryanne's waist and helped her get on the car quickly. Then he got on the car.

Patrick's men closed the door quickly and said to the driver, "Drive your car. We will protect you from behind."

The car immediately turned around and sped to the airport.

Hobart's men saw this and hurriedly called Hobart.

However, Hobart was still sleeping and did not answer the phone.

"We're doomed. What should we do now?" Hobart's men were about to go crazy.

One of them held his injured belly, stood up unsteadily and said, "Well, let's drive and follow them. Let's see where they are going to take Miss and adjust to the situation at will!"

That was the only way!

"If we lose Maryanne, Hobart will definitely kill us!"

On the way.

Hobart's men were constantly calling Hobart. This frequency could be said that the dead could even be awakened by them.

Hobart was not dead. He was drunk last night, so he was a little slow in waking up.

Finally, he answered the phone with a drunken voice, "Hello?"

Hobart's men resisted the urge to cry from joy and hurriedly reported their task. "Mr. Smith! Milton took the young lady away again!"

Two seconds later, Hobart said irritably, "This is not the first time! What are you useless people doing?!"

The people here braced themselves to reply, "Mr. Smith, this time... I'm afraid things are not looking good. We see the young lady in the car heading for the highway to the airport."