Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 539

Huxton pondered for a moment, nodded his head ever so slightly, and said, "Very well..." As if he would agree to her.

"Deal!" Amelia released his arm and cheered in victory, completely forgetting that the servant and his master were the same. Huxton smoothed out the creased cuffs of his sleeves, noting down Amelia's celebration, and left.

Dr. Scarlett, who was rooted to the ground like a statue, glanced at Amelia and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help much."

Amelia felt guilty and said, "I'm the one who should apologize."

In the study.

Patrick was preparing the plan for the future development of his company. He looked up at Huxton, who arrived in front of his desk, and asked, "Did something go wrong with my wife?" Huxton waved his hand casually and presented a lady's phone to Patrick.

Noticing the slight frown on Patrick's face, Huxton quickly added, "Mr. Hopper, this is Dr. Scarlett's phone. I suspect that Mrs. Hopper wanted to use it to contact The Cook family. The situation was urgent at tha time, so I confiscated the phone without your permission."

Patrick's grip on the computer mouse clenched slightly, but he showed no expression on his impassive face. "You did a good job. Continue to monitor her every move."

"Noted!" Huxton gave a loyal nod.

7:30 p.m. at night.

Amelia rubbed her round belly and accompanied Patrick to the living room as she got lost in her thought while he watched TV.

Patrick noticed her absent-mindedness, and the corner of his lips curled up into a smirk.

"Mrs. Hopper." Dr. Scarlett appeared in the living room with a bowl of medicinal tonic from the kitchen and said to Amelia, "Drink it." Amelia glanced at the bowl of thick and dark content, coupled with a pungent odor, and asked after gulping uneasily, "What is this?" Dr. Scarlett smiled and said, "This does wonders, and it's nourishing for women. Eat up." So that she could get off work and go home. Amelia winced. This did not seem to taste good just by looking at its appearance. Amelia thought she should find someone to share it with her.

As her mind geared on, Amelia pointed at Patrick next to her and asked Dr. Scarlett, "Can he drink it too?"

Dr. Scarlett first consulted Patrick's opinion by looking at his gaze. When she saw that he showed no objection, she nodded to Amelia and said, "Yes, this medicine has the tonifying effect, both men and womer can drink it."

Amelia immediately brought the bowl in front of Patrick. Her pretty face was full of flattery. "Mr. Hopper, what do you think if we take a sip after one another? Let's all be healthier?"

Patrick peered down at the not-so-good looking bowl of medicine and said, "If you want me to drink it too, fine. But I want you to feed me." Amelia agreed and said, "Okay."

Just as she took a spoonful of the tonic and was about to feed it to his mouth, he gently pushed her hand away.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to feed you? Hurry up, open up!" Amelia's face was filled with bewilderment and confusion.

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Patrick lifted her chin and placed his thumb on her flowery pink bottom lip. He said, "I want you to feed me with your mouth, not your hand."

Dr. Scarlett, who took in the conversation between the couple clear as day, blushed in silence.

Amelia was slightly overwhelmed by his request. "Feed you with my mouth? That's unsanitary."

Patrick replied hoarsely, "I don't mind if it's you."

Amelia frowned. She was still not used to such a 'hardcore' way of intimacy.

Feeding each other ice cream, chocolate, and other similar things could be considered a fun kink. But was not feeding each other medicine something a lunatic would do?

She decided and said, "Oh, then I'll drink it myself!"

The coldness in Patrick's glare increased in intensity. He gripped the chin of Amelia and did not let her escape. He then leaned his strong body forward and pressed against her. "Do you mind my idea?" Amelia emphasized, "I don't mind it. It's just really unhygienic!"

Patrick stared at her marble-white face and grunted aggressively, "Since you don't mind it, then put it in your mouth and feed it to me now!"

Amelia glowered at him. "Why do you only choose to listen to what you want to hear? Didn't you hear the second half of my statement? I told you that it's unhygienic if I feed you with my mouth. What if bacteria is created that way?"

Patrick asked sullenly, "What's in your hand?"

"What else, it's medicine!"

"That's good enough. It's medicine, it'll kill the germs."

Amelia slammed the bowl on the tea table and expressed unhappily, "Anyway, I won't feed you. You can ask whoever you want to feed you!"

"You!" roared Patrick, who was red-faced from embarrassment.

"Mr... Mr. Patrick..." Dr. Scarlett was afraid that they would start a fight. "Please stop arguing. There's still more in the kitchen!"

Patrick glared at Dr. Scarlett and grumbled furiously, "Who let you speak? Get out of here! From tomorrow onwards, don't come here anymore!"

Dr. Scarlett paled.

Seeing this, Amelia hurriedly pushed Patrick with both hands and said, "Can't you show some respect to others? Also, other than Dr. Scarlett, I don't accept any of your arrangements!"

Patrick sobered up from the shove. He did not get what he wanted so he spoke without thinking, but there was no way he would apologize to someone irrelevant.

Seeing that he was silent, Amelia raised her eyebrows high and said, "Since you have crossed the line, don't you intend to say 'I'm sorry' to Dr. Scarlett?"

Patrick's attrative lips pursed into a straight line.

"Coward!" Amelia spat disdainfully.

Patrick immediately returned her a murderous look.

Unexpectedly, Amelia was overcome with a strong sense of justice and dared to talk back to him, "If you can glare at me, why not try apologizing!"

"You're bold!" With this, Patrick got up from the sofa and stormed upstairs furiously.

Downstairs, Dr. Scarlett was touched and said to Amelia, "Miss Amelia, thank you for speaking up for me! But, will this affect your relationship with Mr. Patrick?" Amelia said, sounding bored, "No, it won't. We are used to it."

Dr. Scarlett sighed and said, "Anyway, I'm so sorry. If you have any problems in the future, you are welcome to call me to consult."

Amelia understood her intention to leave and added, "Dr. Scarlett, you can continue to come tomorrow!"

Dr. Scarlett said, "But, Mr. Patrick has asked me not to come again."

Amelia said, "Don't worry, he's already regretting it."

Dr. Scarlett was a little stunned. "What?"

Amelia said, "According to my understanding of him, he must know that he was in the wrong but was too ashamed to apologize, so he ran upstairs to hide. If you still find me pleasant to be with, don't worry about him, just concentrate on nursing my health?"

Hearing that Patrick did not really want to drive her away and that Amelia was sincerely asking her to stay, Dr. Scarlett could not refuse. "Of course, my livelihood is saved by you. Whether I go or stay, I'll do as you say."