Richard, who had been hung up by Patrick, was a little flustered. Was it too late for him to bring Amelia back to the Land of Fragrance now?
"Mrs. Hopper, Mrs. Hopper." He quickly moved to Amelia's side and discussed with her. "It's already 10 o'clock. Shall we go home?"
"Hiccup... I don't, don't want to go back." Amelia leaned against Jessica, who was also drunk, and muttered, "Tonight, I'll listen to Jessica's words... I won't go home!"
"She's not going home?"
Richard touched his neck subconsciously. If Amelia didn't want to go home, Bro Richard would definitely cut off his head!
"Mrs. Hopper, Bro Richard called you and found that you didn't answer, so he called me. Now he already knows that you are in the bar. Are you sure you want to stay? What if Bro
Richard comes to pick you up in person?"
"What?" Hearing this, Amelia became a little sober. "Mr. Hopper is coming to pick me up in person?"
"Yeah, he might." Richard purposely tried to scare her.
Amelia took it seriously. She struggled to get up from Jessica's body.
The next second, Jessica pulled her back and glared at her angrily. "Amelia, didn't we agree? Tonight is our night, and we won't care about anything else. Why are you leaving me here alone?"
"Ms. Albert!" Richard interjected. "Wayne sent me a text message half an hour ago and said that he's already on his way to pick you up."
"No!" Jessica frowned and said, "I don't want him to pick me up. Isn't it annoying that he keeps an eye on me every day?"
Wayne, who had just pushed the door open, heard these words. His handsome face could not help but become a little ugly.
As soon as Richard saw him, he immediately let out a sigh of relief. "Hey, bro, you're here?" Wayne nodded at him.
Richard pointed at Amelia and Jessica and said helplessly, "Both of them are drunk. Hurry up and bring Ms. Albert back so that I can send Mrs. Hopper back."
Wayne glanced at the empty bottle on the table and said in a cold voice, "I can't believe you drank so much for him..."
"Wayne, why are you still standing there and muttering? Come and help me," Richard said anxiously.
Wayne came to his senses and walked towards Jessica. "Ms. Albert, I'm here to pick you up."
Hearing this, Jessica raised her head and saw Wayne's face in a daze. "It's... it's you? Didn't I ask you to... take care of Sierra at home?"
Wayne frowned and said, "So, are you going to have fun outside all night? Don't you worry about letting Sierra sleep alone?"
"I'm just worried about Sierra... That's why I asked you to take care of her at home... You didn't have to come and pick me up!" Jessica glared at him.
But Wayne said, "Go back with me. Sierra needs you."
"No, I haven't had a drink with Amelia for a long time... Go back yourself and help me take care of Sierra for the tonight, okay?"
"No."
"You... Why are you acting like this? You were obviously very obedient before! What happened in the past few days? Did something happen?" Jessica asked in confusion.
"Obedient?" Wayne's face darkened. "Do you really think that I am the bodyguard hired by you that I have to follow your orders in everything?"
Jessica blushed at his words. "Then you can go back and report to Patrick... Anyway, Sawyer is dead now... I don't need your protection anymore!"
Wayne looked even worse. "Say it again!"
Richard, who was watching from the side, was stunned. "The situation between these two people is not quite right?"
He couldn't help but gossip, "Buddy, what's going on between you and her?"
Wayne took a deep breath and calmed down again. "Nothing, I'll take her back first."
Richard wanted it more than anything else.
"Stand to the side." As soon as Patrick finished speaking, Richard immediately flashed to the side, revealing the figure of Amelia in the car.
Patrick saw that she was sleeping soundly with her head tilted. She was wearing a man's coat. He smiled, but his smile made Richard's hair stand on end. He quickly reached out and took off the coat on her.
"I'm afraid that Mrs. Hopper will catch a cold, so..." Richard rubbed his coat into a ball and said decisively, "I'll throw it away now."
If he didn't do that, Bro Richard would throw him away!
"Come back." Patrick said, "Just clean it." "Ah?" Richard's face was full of surprise. He suspected that he had misheard it.
"Clean it and send it to me tomorrow."
After Patrick finished speaking, he bent down and carried Amelia out of the car. Then, he turned around and walked into the house.
"..." Richard could only go and clean the coat with a bitter smile on his face.
*
On the other side, Jessica, who had been forced back home by Wayne, was so angry that she wanted him to pack up and leave. However, Wayne remained indifferent and did what he should do.
Jessica was so angry that she placed her hands on her hips. "Hey! Did you hear what I said?"
At this time, Wayne brought a basin of warm water. After drying the towel, he handed it to her and said, "Clean your face."
No!
Jessica thought to herself, but she accepted the towel obediently and wiped her face.
After she wiped her face, Wayne gave her another glass of water and said, "Drink the water."
"No..." Just as Jessica was about to reject the offer, she felt a strong thirst in her throat. She took the cup of water and gulped it down.

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