Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 2055

The host of the party saw Patrick and immediately came over to greet him. "Mr. Patrick, why are you here alone? Where's your wife?"

Patrick said calmly, "My son is still young and he can't bear to part with her. He started crying as soon as he knew that she was coming out. She is soft-hearted and had no choice but to stay at home to accompany him."

"I see." The host understood and said, "That's right. At this age, children can't bear to part with their parents. It's a pity that we don't have a chance to see your wife."

"There will be a chance in the future," Patrick said politely.

Seeing that the auction was about to begin, the smile on the host's face grew even wider. "Mr. Patrick, please follow me. If you like something that you want to give to your wife and son later, please don't show any mercy." "Of course." Patrick followed the host. He walked all the way through the red carpet and sat in the nearest position to the exhibition hall, which was also the most conspicuous position.

More than ten minutes later, the host with a round face stepped on the stage and started the charity party with a happy face.

How could the charity be held without something grand? Well, the organizer had prepared a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, poetry, and painting, waiting for the auction.

Patrick was no different from his usual self when he attended a banquet. He raised his cards when he felt like it. He didn't care about how many people were watching him.

But as time went by, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by something, which made him feel very strange. Ignoring the auction which was still ongoing, he stood up and went straight to the bathroom.

At this time, almost everyone, including the bodyguards, was guarding the auction items.

On the contrary, there was no one in the bathroom. Therefore, if Sawyer really came tonight, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

However, after Florence stayed in the bathroom for a long time, he still couldn't see Sawyer.

Could it be that he really held himself back tonight and didn't come to this charity party?

No!

Patrick seemed to have thought of something. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Doo, doo, doo..."

Busy tone!

Amy's line had been occupied!

Patrick licked his lips and quickly called Richard. As a result, Richard's line was also busy!

This was definitely not a coincidence!

Patrick's handsome face was cold. He walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the gate of the charity party.

Seeing this, the waiter at the door couldn't help reminding him, "Mr. Patrick, the auction is still going on. Where are you going?"

"Get out of my way!" Patrick said with a murderous look.

The waiter's hair stood on end and he stepped back uncontrollably.

And his strange behavior had been seen by the policemen disguised as ordinary people at this charity party. After a short exchange of glances, they left quietly.

Because they looked ordinary and kept a low profile, and they didn't buy any items, their departure didn't attract much attention.

On the other side, as soon as Patrick left the venue, he immediately received a call from Owen.

Obviously, the police under Owen had already called him to report that Patrick had suddenly left the scene, and then he immediately called him.

made him laugh.

Amelia couldn't laugh at all. On the contrary, her heart was in her throat. She was afraid that Sawyer would strangle her child to death with a little force!

Finally, Sawyer stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at Amelia.

Seeing that her hands were trembling slightly, and there was a faint fear on her moving little face, Sawyer smiled again. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there anything wrong with me carrying my nephew?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Amelia said with a livid face, "Sawyer, return Cicily to me..."

"Beg me." Sawyer fully appreciated her fear. The more she was afraid, the happier he was.

"I beg you!" Amelia said without hesitation, "The child is innocent. Let him go. Come at me instead!"

Sawyer held the child in one hand and put his other hand on his chin. At this time, when he heard Amelia's pleading, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "I didn't have to do this if you were obedient."

What a hypocrite!

Amelia cursed him in her heart and continued to say on the surface, "I've already begged you. Can you put Cicily down?"

"Put him down? Where do you want me to put him? Put him on the ground? Or put him downstairs?" Sawyer said, turning to look at the window of the room.

At this time, the window was blocked by a thick curtain, but Amelia could vaguely remember that she did not draw the curtain before entering the bathroom.

That was to say, the curtain was put down by Sawyer. From his eyes at the moment, it seemed that he wanted to throw her son out of the window!

Amelia quickly walked to him and said, "Please put Cicily back on the baby bed, please!"