Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1999

Home of Smith.

"What did you say? Milton is taking Maryanne to the airport?!"

On the other end of the line, Hobart suddenly jumped up from his bed. His face was filled with disbelief!

"According to the current situation, this is indeed the case. Mr. Smith, just in case, we are now tailing them. If Miss Smith's final destination is really the airport, what should we do next?" Hobart's men asked, not knowing what to do.

"What can you do?" Hobart roared, his face ashen. "Stop them! You have to stop Maryanne no matter what, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

"But... the men sent by Patrick are so powerful that we can't stop them even if we have dozens of helpers!"

At this critical moment, Hobart's men did not dare to be too arrogant.

They really couldn't beat those people behind Milton, and they didn't dare to guarantee that they could stop Maryanne.

"I don't care!" Hobart lifted the blanket on his body and got out of the bed. Without washing his face, he rushed out of the room in his pajamas.

"From now on, send me your location every half a minute. If you dare to lose Maryanne before I arrive, I will never forgive you!"

Hobart's voice sounded like a devil crawling out of hell, cold and ruthless.

The person on the other end of the line shuddered and hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, yes... Don't worry, Mr. Smith. We've been following them all this while! I'll send the location to your mobile phone right now. Please wait a moment!"

Hobart rushed to the living room after the call.

Hobart's parents were shocked by his redeyed and bashful expression. They could not help but ask, "Hobart! What's wrong with you?"

Hobart continued to rush forward as if he had not heard anything. As a result, his speed was so fast that he accidentally bumped into the maid who was doing the cleaning.

The maid was knocked down to the ground and the mop in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. Hobart snapped out of his reverie.

"Big, Big Master...”

When the maid was knocked to the ground, she did not dare to react. Now that Hobart's murderous gaze landed on her, she was so frightened that her eyes turned red.

Noticing that their son was in a bad mood, Hobart and Jazmin immediately rushed to him.

Jazmin asked, "Hobart, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Tony waved his hand to dismiss the maid who was knocked down.

Hobart said hurriedly, "Dad, mom, in short, Maryanne is very likely to be taken to the airport by Milton. I'm going to stop them!"

"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Jazmin lost her composure and let out a cry.

Tony's expression seemed a little complicated.

At this moment, Hobart heard his phone ring. He picked it up and saw that it was the location sent by his people. His gaze turned cold as he said, "Dad, mom, I'll be leaving first. I'll tell you all in detail when I'm back!"

"Hobart!" Jazmin grabbed his sleeve, tears falling from her eyes. "Take me with you! I will persuade Maryanne to come back!"

Hobart shook his head and replied, "No need. I'll have to drive fast. I am worried that you would not be able to handle it and that I would be distracted by you."

Jazmin agreed and let go of him.

Hobart finally said, "Don't worry, mom. I'll bring Maryanne back!"

*

An hour later— Northville Airport.

As soon as Milton, Maryanne, and Sierra were escorted out of the car by Patrick's men, Hobart's men also pulled over, opened the door, and jumped out of the car, ready to fight to the death.

At this time, Hobart was already on his way. They had to stall for a while, and it would be best if they could stall until he showed up.

If even Hobart himself could not stop Maryanne, he would have nothing to say.

After making up their minds, Hobart's men charged forward and caught up with Milton and the others.

Patrick's men immediately retaliated and firmly protected Milton, Maryanne, and Sierra.

"S-Sweetheart!" Maryanne did not expect her brother's men to cause trouble at the airport, and for a moment, she was also terrified.

When Sierra saw the fierce fight, her face turned pale.

After all, they were women. How could they stand watching such a fight?

Milton stood up to protect them. "Mom, Maryanne, close your eyes and cover your ears if you're afraid. I'll call you when it's over." Maryanne hid behind him, poked her head out, and said, "How about, we...let's board first?"

Milton said cautiously, "We are not sure how many people your brother has sent. If someone is watching us in the dark, it will be irrational for us to separate from Patrick's people at this time."

Maryanne said, "Alright, I'll listen to you."

On the other hand, Sierra was chanting "Amitabha".

The riot at the airport soon attracted the attention of the airport security guards.

But with their skills, they were not even qualified to defeat Hobart's men, let alone defeat Patrick's men.

Patrick and Hobart's men were not afraid at all. When the security personnel came, they fought them. It could be said that in addition to their own people, both sides began to fight with all their might.

Ten minutes later, Patrick's men once again defeated their opponents.

As for the security personnel, they were lying on the ground, screaming, and their weapons were scattered all over the floor.

Let's go...

This was something that she had even dreamed of. She should not hesitate now that it was right in front of her!

So, I'm sorry, brother.

And, dad, mom.

She closed her eyes forcefully and when she opened them again, Maryanne took a step with her left leg and was about to step into the security check-up area.

Right at this moment...

"Maryanne!!!"

A roar came from behind her. No! It should be said that it came from behind her team.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she could not help but turn around to look at him.

As a result, the people behind her completely blocked her vision. What she saw were Milton's eyebrows which were furrowed.

"Maryanne, do you regret it?" She heard him ask.

"No! I have no regrets! I just..."

While speaking, a man squeezed forward exasperatedly. He reached out and grabbed her shoulder. His five fingers were so powerful that they almost hurt her.

Maryanne's pupils constricted as she looked at the familiar yet malevolent face in front of her. Before she could finish her sentence, she unconsciously said, "Brother."

Hobart was stunned for a second. After making sure that the person he was holding was his sister, he roared angrily, "Why are you running away?! Is it because I'm not good enough to you? Or is it because your parents are not good enough to you? How dare you run?! How dare you!!!"

"Brother, I..." Maryanne was obviously afraid that Hobart would find her, but now that she was caught in his hand, she had no other choice but to cry.

Since she was young, he had been really good to her. She was extremely guilty...

Hobart's voice softened when he saw how pitiful she looked. "Now, come back with me. I can pretend that nothing happened today!”

Although Maryanne felt guilty, she still knew what she wanted, so she said, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Hobart's eyes darkened. "I'm begging you. Isn't that enough?"

Hearing this, Maryanne became even more upset.

Her brother did not look cool at all now.

Not only that, he begged her.

She really didn't deserve such a good brother.