Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 989

"Yes, President Ramsay!" The two girls ran away with their tails between their legs as soon as Amelia gave way to them.

In front of the their boss, having the audacity to talk about her husband while not watching their steps and bumped into her in the end, there was basically no difference from walking in front of the door of hell.

But why?

Because there was a saying of old, a woman's heart were always hard to decipher!

Once a woman's jealousy managed to flare up, it would be as bad as a catastrophe!

However, Amelia unexpectedly talked to them with good intention. What was more, she even asked them if they were alright.

This made the girls who have just returned feel a sense of warmth at the bottom of their hearts. They felt an even more pleasant feeling than the feeling of just seeing handsome men.

When both doors of the elevator opened in front of them, the two girls found that the elevator was crowded with employees.

As soon as they saw the scene unfolding downstairs, everyone immediately rushed out.

The two girls avoided the crowd and looked at each other perplexed.

After a while, one of them asked in a dull voice, "What did President Ramsay order us to do just now?"

Another person replied in a voice that was uncertain, "Go... go back to work?"Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

"But isn't it our time to get off work now?" The first person asked again.

"That's true..." The latter scratched her head and added, "I guess President Ramsay became confused when she saw her husband."

"Who knows..."

As a matter of fact, Amelia felt exactly the way her employees had predicted.

When Amelia retracted her gaze, she realized that there was a shadow in front of her.

She subconsciously took a step back, and the man in front of her released a chuckle as if he was mocking her cowardice.

Amelia felt a little annoyed and could not help but glared at the person standing at the other end,

"Patrick, what are you doing here?"

Patrick curled his lips slightly, and the corner of his eyes curved into an enchanting arc which made Amelia want to reprimand him not to grin like this anymore. The female employees who became enchanted by his dazzling smile stopped in their tracks respectively to gaze at him!

Noticing that more people were looking at them, Amelia was the first to pull Patrick's arm. She could not stand it anymore and said, "Come with me!"

"I'm already coming with you, there's no need to hurry." Patrick laughed with a low tone enchanting enough to cause someone to daydream.

After hearing that, Amelia could not help but curse in her heart, "He's so coquette!" Then she quickened her pace and pulled him away from the crowd.

At this time, it was the peak hour where everyone was getting off from work. Standing together in the lobby was directly an invite for everyone to look at them.

Amelia and Patrick walked all the way to the restroom. After making sure that they had escaped from the noise of the crowd, Amelia stopped.

As she turned around, she loosened her grip on Patrick's arm.

However, she heard him snort discontentedly. "Am I

that ugly?"

On the contrary!

It was not that Patrick was too hideous, but that he was too eye-catching. Amelia was not a person who liked drama, so the only thing she could do was to take away the source of the commotion.

Since they were the only ones left in the room, Amelia immediately dismissed her good-tempered face and questioned him, "Why did you appear here without informing me first?"

Patrick opened his mouth and answered, "You were the one who asked me to come."

Amelia immediately denied, "Nonsense! Since when did I ask you to come?"

With a sly smile, Patrick asked, "What if I have the evidence to prove that you're the one who invited me over?"

Without backing down, Amelia fierily answered, "Then I'll eat sh*t!"

Patrick frowned and took a deep look at her pink lips. "I suggest you change your mode of selfpunishment. Such a pair of sweet lips, and you won't use it to kiss others but instead... Ha, I can't bear to imagine."

Patrick was indeed a man who was obsessed with cleanliness. He even refused to say the word 'sh*t'.

Amelia answered firmly, "Don't talk nonsense! If you have any evidence, just take it out quickly. I promise to do what I said!"

The reason Amelia dared to speak so confidently was naturally due to her over-confidence.

Except for talking about Patrick's involvement in the C River issue with Jonathan, she had not thought about him at all for the whole day, let alone asking him to meet her!

"Well, since you insist on eating that thing, what else do I have to say?"

As his voice fell, Patrick pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket. After swiping his thumb a couple of times, he faced the front of his mobile phone screen at the tip of Amelia's nose.

Amelia's eyes were indifferent at first, but when she saw the words 'Order Received' on Patrick's screen, she was stunned.

Patrick seemed to really admire the change of expression on Amelia's face as if he was admiring a world-famous painting.

Then, he heard her dreamlike whisper, "I don't believe it. This can't be true..."

Patrick pointed to the name of the account on the screen and said to Amelia, "Read it."

Uber."

Amelia's heart was filled with remorse after she read the word.

Why did she read when he asked her to?

Why was she so easily follow what he asked to do? She really deserved to be bullied by him!

Patrick noticed how Amelia's reaction looked like she had fell down a rabbit hole and immediately comforted her, "If you still don't believe me, I can give you the number of the app center. You can call them and ask for yourself. By the way, if you give the interface a scroll, you'll be able to see the username and the contact number of the person who just booked. All the information I have here is basically all the information you left."

Amelia asked in a faltering voice, "But why?"

Patrick was stunned. "What do you mean by 'why'?"

Amelia raised her head to look at him, her eyes full of incomprehension. "Why would you do this?"

"Don't you think it's romantic?" Patrick asked conceitedly.

"Absolutely not! I really hope you won't do such a thing in the future ever again!"

Amelia finished speaking in one go. She lowered her head and hurriedly put the phone back into her pocket, turning around to make her leave.

In the next second however, she was caught by him.

Patrick imprisoned Amelia in his arms and asked her aggressively, "Your exclusive driver is here. Where else do you want to go?"

Amelia was pissed off by his oppressive behavior and fought back, "Patrick, this is my company. Can you at least show me some respect?"

"I have respected you, but have you ever respected me in return? I have already said that you were the one who ordered me here and since you didn't believe me, I immediately showed you the record

of your order. In the end, you're still leaving! You are deliberately embarrassing me, aren't you?"

Patrick made it seem like he was telling the truth!

Amelia almost fell into self-blame, but as soon as she came to her senses, she defended herself, "Yes!

I did order the service myself, but I never dreamed that the driver would be you!

Patrick, you know better than me what strings you have pulled. This is simply a scam that you have planned from the start. I simply had no choice at all!"

As he heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed through Patrick's gleaming dark eyes. "A scam? So this is what you think of me, heh..."

His romantic gesture interpreted by her, was just merely a hoax...