Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 268

Sitting down, Amelia said directly, "I heard all about that day from Jessica, thank you, Brian."

Brian struck a pose that he thought was cool and said, "It's okay, it's my pleasure to serve beautiful women, not to mention there were three beautiful women!"

Amelia smiled and reached for the menu the waiter handed her, "Let's see what you want to eat."

Brian was very easy to talk with, "I'm not picky."

After they had casually ordered a few dishes, Brian suddenly hesitated and said, "Amelia, I didn't just come here to eat today. There's something else I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Amelia asked respectfully.

"Yeah... I'm your fan..." Brian proved with his actions that he was really Amelia's loyal supporter.

He took out a bottle of "The Water of Life" and a pen from his carry- on leather bag and looked at her devoutly. "Can I ask you to sign on it?"

Amelia was silent.

Amelia recalled that Brian had said from the beginning that every time her advertisement was broadcast, no matter what was he doing, he would stop to watch.

In the beginning, she only thought that Brian was deliberately trying to get close to her, and even classified him as someone with ulterior motives. But now, it seemed that she overthought with him.

After a few seconds, she nodded and took the perfume and pen generously. "No problem. I'll give you as much as you want!"

Brian couldn't hide his excitement and said, "Great! I told my girlfriend that the goddess of 'The Water of Life' was my classmate. She didn't believe me. This time I'll take your signature back and let her know the truth!"

"OK, I'm done." After signing the name with her best, Amelia handed the perfume to Brian.

Amelia shook her head somewhat helplessly at Brian's cheerful appearance.

During the meal, Brian asked curiously, "Did you really break up with Daniel?"

Amelia bit the fish in the chopsticks and responded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"So you're single now?" Brian continued, "Actually, I don't think Daniel is worthy of you. He looks like a shrewd man."

Thinking of what Daniel had done in recent years, Amelia nodded and said, "Maybe."

After coming out of Wonderland Restaurant, Amelia was about to go to the garage to pick up the car but a harsh horn suddenly sounded behind her.

She looked back and found that it turned out to be Patrick. When they saw each other, he said coldly, "Come to my car."

Amelia was stunned for a moment and said, "Why are you here? Granny said that you went on a business trip."

Patrick snorted, "Don't let me repeat it. Get in the car!"

Amelia reluctantly obeyed him. Who the hell did he think she was? Why did he always call her randomly and disrespectfully?

She continued walking without looking back, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

It pissed Patrick off. He got out of the car, grabbed her by the arm, and yanked her to his side. Amelia was pissed too, "what's the difference between him and a robber?"

Patrick was tall and strong, and he suited decently. Even if people nearby saw what he doing, they would ignore it.

When he got in front of the car, he wrapped one hand around her waist, and opened the door flexibly with the other hand, and then forced her into the car.

After tidying up the wrinkled collar of Amelia, Patrick elegantly got into the driver's seat.

Amelia was unhappy, she said in a cold tone, "Why don't you go to work? Why did you come to make trouble for me?"

She had no interest to ask how Patrick knew her whereabouts. As long as he wanted, he would have a thousand ways to find her! Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

After Patrick fastened the seat belt, he started the car without saying a word.

At this time, Amelia was really panicked. His resolute face made her feel a little dangerous. She leaned forward to hold his seat and asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

Patrick still didn't say anything. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a rocket out of the string.

Amelia was in a forward- leaning position when Patrick's sudden acceleration caused her to lean back and fall over.

Patrick looked into the rearview mirror and said coolly, "If you don't want to die, you'd better put your seatbelt on."

Amelia's lip was quivering with anger, and she wanted to just fight him! But for safety's sake, she hurried to put her seatbelt on.

At the airport.

Amelia fell into a brief moment of confusion and amazement as she looked at the constant flow of people in front of her.

She asked Patrick, who had stopped talking since entering the airport, "I need a reasonable explanation from you!"

Patrick tugged on the straps connecting their hands so that Amelia had to keep up with him.

Meeting the strange glances of passers-by, Amelia was humiliated. Patrick probably worried about her escape, so he had actually tied her up with straps before getting out of the car.

Amelia asked him where it came from and he said he got it from a friend, to deal with restless people like her!

Maybe it was the miserable look on her face and

Patrick's overly aggressive attitude that someone caught up with her on the road and asked her what had happened.

Amelia was grateful for the brave man, but when she tried to talk him out of his meddling, Patrick suddenly leaned in and held her back.

Facing Patrick's possessive gesture, which looked like bullying Amelia, the passersby straightened his body and made a righteous accusation, "Sir, can't you see that the lady is reluctant? Please let her go quickly!"

Patrick replied indifferently, "What if I don't?"

Patrick's unhappiness was obvious at that moment.

But Amelia's helplessness made the passerby decide to fight Patrick to the end.

He said to Patrick under tremendous pressure, "If you... you don't let go, I'm going to call the police!"

Amelia saw that something was wrong and she timely responded, "Sir, he's my husband, so you must not call the police."

The passerby was surprised.

Patrick looked down at Amelia. His demeanor became less cold and he tried to embrace her away, but the passerby pestered Amelia and asked, "Miss, is there something you're having trouble saying directly?"

Amelia didn't know how to explain to him, the passerby mistakenly thought she was afraid to tell the truth because she was being coerced by Patrick, but that Patrick was indeed treating her the same way as if he treated prisoners.