Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 245

Milton turned back, his face returning to Amelia's familiar look of pride, "I'm so handsome and so rich, will you stop talking like my mother?"

Amelia felt speechless.

The two of them chatted while walking. When they were about to approach the rotating door of the company, Amelia heard someone calling her name behind her back.

She turned around and was stunned. "Miss secretary?"

Milton had also seen the chief secretary of Patrick before. He asked curiously, "Beauty, did you go to the wrong company because you weren't awake yet?"

The secretary straightened her back and stood in front of Amelia like a hen guarding a puppy. "I was ordered by my boss to follow up with Madam Amelia Ramsay's advertisement. You can just regard me as Amelia's agent."

Milton sneered and said, "Oh, you're the secretary of the president. Why do you come here to be an agent? Your boss is interesting."

The secretary said in a humble way, "It's my duty. If you are dissatisfied, you can ask my boss."

Milton laughed contemptuously. It was actually Patrick himself who had businesses that prevented him from coming over, so he had gotten his secretary to supervise Amelia. Why did he so worry about her?

But now that he couldn't let the secretary leave. Milton could only stare at her and reluctantly acquiesced to the secretary's personal follow-up.

Amelia was actually very grateful for Patrick's action. After all, she was not a professional actor and just joined the crew. She was not familiar with this place. With the help of the secretary Miss, she believed that it would be easier.

"Then please take care of the rest of the shooting, Miss secretary." Amelia turned her face and whispered to the secretary.

"You are very welcome." The secretary was humble.

Amelia only went to Lintons Ads Company to wait for Shawn and his agent, Ursula, and when they arrived, they took the private bus together to the filming location.

The filming location was arranged by Lintons Ads Company near a tourist area, Amelia was wearing a mask, and immediately saw under construction when she got out of the car.

"It's very noisy here." The secretary made a short and concise conclusion.

"But there is an open space we need." Milton said unhappily. Because he found this place, of course, he couldn't tolerate others to say it wasn't good, especially the informers sent by Patrick!

There were complicated emotions on Amelia's face. This was the development area under the contract of the Apex Construction Corporation, which was managed by Daniel.

What was once a beautiful and aesthetically pleasing natural tourist area had been transformed into something completely different.

The tourists who came to admire the scenery complained, "Sh*t! This nature tourism area in Northville used to be beautiful, but the fu*king real estate developers actually came here to start construction and take over it!

The complaints from nearby residents are even worse, "The ones who are really miserable are us residents. This realtor has been working on it for 24 hours straight and we can hear the noise from a few blocks away!"

"I don't know what this Apex Construction Corporation is doing, does it need to be rushed like this? I'm going to organize my neighbors to file a complaint at City Hall, the government won't leave them alone!"

The successive comments were overheard by Amelia, causing her to frown, and the secretary reminded her in a whisper, "It's time to go."

Amelia nodded and followed the team to the shooting site.

A century-old street stood a coffee shop, in which three or two umbrella-bearing pedestrians shielded themselves from the pattering rain, making for a beautiful scene.

When the director called "action", Amelia put a textbook to her head and started running down the street to the coffee shop, playing the role of a college girl.

Shawn, on the other hand, played an elitist newcomer to society. Even without an umbrella in his hand, he calmly walked from the end of the street to the coffee shop.

They passed each other outside the coffee shop, Shawn seemingly unintentionally looking at Amelia's face, slightly wet from the rain, and then startled.

The rain-soaked her, looking delicate and protective, especially a droplet of water from her eyelashes quivering, making her really... feminine and charming.

"Cut!" The director stood up from his seat and came to Shawn. He spread out the original script and said, "Shawn, the details of your face are complete, but the time you handling is not strict enough. I

want you to pause for two seconds and go your separate ways. Don't be unable to move as soon as you see a beautiful woman!"

Shawn pretended to cough to cover the embarrassment. He somehow didn't dare to look at Amelia's eyes, for fear of meeting her confused eyes. What he behaved today was so unprofessional... What a shame!

Amelia was beside the director and asked, "Director, may I ask, weren't all the scenes you had scheduled for the pouring rain?"

The live director smiled and said, "Mr. Hopper called this morning to make an impromptu change, saying that too much rain was ruining the atmosphere."

Hearing this, Shawn angrily. "Director, I was your test subject?"

The director touched his nose and left with a laugh.

Shawn waved his fist in the air and slumped his shoulder and grunted over, "Why is it always me that's unlucky..."

Amelia looked at his grumbling face, like a husky whose owner had twisted his ears, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, "Good boy, don't cry."

Shawn jumped away like a bomb and said with his neck stiffened, " You are not allowed to touch my head casually!"

Amelia was amused, "Okay, I apologize."

Shawn was actually back to being happy, but on the surface, he was still angry, "What if you messed up my hair?

Amelia tilted her head and looked at Shawn strangely, did he care about the head or the hair?

The agent Ursula stood behind the director, her eyes inching towards Amelia and Shawn, hesitant to go up and intervene with them both.

After all, it was not a good thing for them to be too close to each other.

At this moment, the secretary suddenly patted the director on the shoulder, saying, "Let's start."

Ursula looked at the secretary with admiration. She deserved to be Patrick's subordinate as she did things so tidy and neatly.

During the shooting, the secretary received a call from Patrick. She first glanced at Amelia, who was getting better and better at shooting, and then walk to a quiet place to answer the phone.

"Hi, Boss."

"Did everything go well?"

"Everything went well. It's estimated that the advertising will be ready this afternoon." Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Amelia and Shawn didn't have much contact with each other in private, do they?"

"No."

Patrick laughed and said in a cold voice, "Why did you stop one second when you answered? Did you forget who you are working for?"

The secretary did not dare to hide anything. "Boss, in fact, Madam Amelia Ramsay and Shawn didn't say much, they just had some ordinary daily conversations. Don't think too much..."