Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 512

Ned rubbed his sour nose and said with a smile, "Well, I will catch up with you soon."

Daniel then asked, "I've sent a chauffeur to pick you up. He didn't ask about anything around the way, did he?"

Ned said, "No, the driver left after he sent me to the hotel. We didn't talk much along the way."

Daniel, "Alright."

The driver who went to pick Ned from the airport was temporarily transferred from The Ramsay Family by Daniel. Although he was simple and honest, he could not overlook the possibility of the driver inquiring about the history of The Philips Family. Now that he had heard Ned's words, he was relieved.

At this time, Ned looked into the house with excitement. "Daniel, where is your wife?"

Daniel laughed and said, "Brittany is getting prepared backstage. You'll be able to see her later when you follow me into the hall."

"I'll go with you?" Ned was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't he be waiting at his seat with the rest of the audience? That was how it was shown on the

television.

Daniel's smile grew wider. "Ned, I want you to be my groomsman and witness my happiness. Do you agree?"

Ned was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly nodded his head. "Sure, I'm glad to be your groomsman!"

Daniel wrapped his arm around Ned's shoulder as he introduces him to the stylist in the room. "This is my younger brother, Ned. He came all the way from our hometown to attend my wedding. Can you help to dress him up?"

"No problem!" The stylist readily called for Ned to sit in front of the mirror. He turned around and found a suit that was smaller than Daniel's suit from the clothes rack behind him. He then returned and gestured at Ned's body. "This suit seems to be suitable for you. Do you want to try it out? The fitting room is on your left."

Ned carefully took the suit. With a somewhat bashful "hmm", he then said politely to Daniel, "Brother, I'm going to try on the clothes."

"Sure," Daniel replied as he watched Ned walk into the fitting room. Only then did he withdrew his gaze of concern.

The stylist said with a smile, "Well, I was wondering why did you ask me to bring you a smaller suit. It

turns out that you prepared it for your brother."

Daniel smiled but said nothing. Anyone could tell that he was in a very good mood.

If only... his parents had been able to witness his wedding as well.

With Ned's arrival, Daniel could not help but had this idea welling up in his mind. He felt as if he had been stabbed by a sharp knife and his eyebrows shrink as he was filled with pain. The joy faded with the arrival of the pain.

Today was not a happy day for Daniel at all, it was the third step of his revenge!

He had already succeeded in ditching Amelia and then turning to Brittany in order to intensify the internal conflicts between the two sisters. He had successfully caused their father to be bedridden through an injection. His first two steps was a success, by the time he finished the third step, the entire The Ramsay Family would have collapsed!

At some point in time, Daniel started cracking his fist. It was only after the stylist reminded, "Ned is out", that Daniel quickly let go of his fist and looked at Ned casually.

"Brother." Ned was a little embarrassed by Daniel's intense observation. He then said, "I don't seem to fit well in this kind of clothing."

Ned who was born in poverty was used to wearing school uniforms and sportswear. He would have never thought that he would wear a suit one day.

In the rural areas, even the groom might not be able to put on his suit.

Daniel stretched out his hand and smoothed out the collar of the suit for Ned. Daniel said softly, "You look spirited when you put it on. You should just keep it on. Take it as a gift from me."

Upon hearing this, Ned felt that if he continued to make excuses, he would be too ignorant. "Thank you, Daniel!"

After that, Ned was called by the stylist to finish his styling. Having nothing to do, Daniel went outside for a cigarette.

Just as Daniel was puffing out smokes, his peacefulness was interrupted by a beautiful voice, "It should be a joyful day when you are getting married. Why are you still smoking here?" Daniel's hand trembled. A moment later, he stiffly turned over and looked at the person who had arrived. "Sarah, why are you here?"

Sarah, who was dressed in a beautiful evening dress with bright eyes and thick makeup, smiled charmingly and said, "I'm here to congratulate you."

Sensing that the other party was getting closer to him, Daniel unconsciously took two steps backwards and said nervously, "Sarah, please stop."

Sarah put her left hand on her right arm and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "Daniel, why are you so decent today? I remember that you love to have 'close contact' with me the most."

"Shh!" Daniel was shocked that he rushed forward to cover Sarah's mouth. He did this to prevent Ned and the stylist in the room from hearing anything.

Even though her mouth was covered, Sarah's eyes seemed to be talking and telling about Daniel's affair with her without even making any sound. Daniel tensed up and he said in a low voice, "Follow me!"

Sarah nodded slightly and agreed.

Daniel was on guard as he slowly put down his hand. After that, he quickly pulled Sarah away.

The two of them appeared in the back garden of the wedding hotel one after another. There was no one there so far, so it was convenient for them to talk.

After standing still, Daniel gave an expression that could barely be considered as 'smiling' then he asked, "Sarah, why are you here?"

"Didn't I tell you? I came here to wish you a happy marriage and give my blessings." "Is that so?"

"Yeap" Sarah then said in a low voice, "Well, in addition to blessings, I feel sad inevitably. After all, we have been together for such a long time. When I first hear the news that you are going to get married, I fee really bad about it."

Upon hearing this, Daniel smiled coldly in his heart. Sarah treated him as her secret lover. He was just a vibrator for her when she was feeling hollow. Wasn't it a joke for her to talk about love with him now? Thinking of Sarah's uncle, Daniel said hypocritically, "To tell you the truth, I am also unwilling to let you go. But from today onwards, I am Brittany's husband. In the future, I must be responsible for my family and the woman in my family. Please forgive me..."

Hearing Daniel's words, Sarah smiled and asked with great joy, "Daniel, it turns out that you can't bear to part with me too, can you?"

Daniel forced a smile. "So what if I can't bear to leave you? The marriage between me and Brittany has already been decided."

Sarah took Daniel's hand emotionally and said, "Then don't get married, okay? Let's run away! We can go anywhere. With your capability and my connections, we'll be able to settle down no matter where we are."

Hah! How dared she talked about running away with him? Right this moment, he just wanted to abandon this widow who could have an affair with anyone.

Daniel pursed his lips and continued, "I'm sorry. I can't leave because I'm the son-in-law of The Ramsay Family. I've received a lot of favors from them to have such achievements today. If I abandon Brittany for your sake and leave, my reputation will be completely ruined. Do you think that I would still have the chance to rise again?"

"It doesn't matter to me much, but if my reputation affects your future life, that wouldn't be good."