Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 2067

"That's right!" Richard echoed, "If the one who died this time isn't Sawyer, then I wouldn't know what else to believe in!"

"Ha!" Most of the people were amused by his words, and the atmosphere returned to the previous lively one.

"Amy!" After Patrick drove back to the Ramsay Mansion as fast as he could, he shouted Amelia's name and rushed into the living room.

In the living room, Amelia was lowering her head and kissing Ellison's forehead. The scene was warm and beautiful.

This scene caused Patrick to calm down.

He was like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for a long time. What he finally saw was not a mirage, but a real clear spring, which penetrated the surface of his body, went straight to his internal organs, and made every cell come back to life.

When Amelia heard his voice, she couldn't help looking up. She saw Patrick walking toward her. He couldn't hide his excitement. "Amy! I..."

Amelia's soft voice was different from his. "Shh, Cicily just fell asleep, so you should keep your voice down. He was frightened tonight. Alice and I coaxed him for a long time before he fell asleep."

Patrick suddenly felt wronged. "Why didn't my wife say that she's concerned about me?"

Although he thought so, his hand still touched Ellison's head first, and his tone became light. "Is our son okay?"

"He's okay." Amelia shook her head and said, "He was just shocked. My father, Alice, and I have discussed it. If Cicily is still crying tomorrow, we will send him to the hospital."

With her words, Patrick realized that there were other people. He looked to the side and called out "Dad" and "Alice".

"By the way, are you hurt?" Amelia asked.

Patrick narrowed his eyes and asked, "You're finally concerned about me?"

"Actually, there's no need to ask. I know that you're not injured."

Hearing this, Patrick looked back at Richard and asked, "Was it Richard who told you?"

Amelia nodded and said, "Although he escorted me back, he has been in contact with your people to know about your situation."

All right.

Although he couldn't hear his wife's tearful concern, which made him feel a little regretful, at least she was always worried about him, wasn't she?

"I also heard that Sawyer's body was sent to the police station for examination?"

Patrick couldn't help but turn back to look at Richard. "This kid has told her everything that I wanted to tell Amy in person. He's too much!" "Bro Richard?" Richard was a little nervous under his gaze. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Did I bring some wrong news?"

"You didn't say anything wrong," Patrick said with a fake smile. Then he turned to George and his wife and said, "Dad, Alice, you were frightened tonight, but you're safe now. Why don't you go back to your room and have a rest? I'll handle the rest."

George said with a lingering fear in his heart, "Patrick, Alice and I can't fall asleep before we hear the exact news of Sawyer's death."

Patrick fell silent.

On the way back, he had been wondering why Sawyer could sneak into the Ramsay Mansion without making a sound. In addition to disturbing the Ramsay Mansion's signal, what else did Sawyer do?

Amelia was still holding the sleeping Ellison in her arms. Hearing this, she said, "He is your son, not a brat."

"I know. I was just saying it casually." After a while, Patrick continued, "Now, let go of our son, lie down on the bed, and take off your

dress."

Amelia was shocked. "Why should I take off my dress? I don't want to..."

Patrick narrowed his eyes and interrupted her. "I know you don't want to, because of the injuries on your body, right?"

Amelia looked at him with surprise.

"When you were taken away by Sawyer, you were wearing a thin nightdress, and you were pushed out of the car by Ruth. It must be very painful when you fell to the ground. At that time, the situation was urgent. I only took you back to Richard's car but forgot to check your body. Later, the more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong. So, you should take off your dress quickly. I want to examine you carefully."

"Well, you’re right," Amelia said, looking down at his hand that was still tightly wrapped around her waist. "But shouldn't you let me go first?"

After making sure that his guess was correct, Patrick let go of her. There was nothing more important than her health.

"There are bruises on the elbows, waist, and thighs." After the examination, Patrick said in a low voice to Amelia, who was lying on the bed.

Noticing the displeasure in his words, Amelia looked back and comforted him with a smile. "Ruth wanted to push me out of the car as soon as possible. She didn't mean to hurt me."

Patrick responded with a dull "hmm" and rubbed the bruises on her body with his palm.