Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 599

Dr. Scarlett said sullenly, "It's them who was exacerbating! You are innocent!"

Amelia tried to reason with her. "But I'm in charge of the company now. If I don't show up, who should?"

Dr. Scarlett stared at her and said, "Daniel Phillips! He's the one who did all those things and he should take responsibility for it!"

Upon mentioning Daniel, Amelia's face froze. "He's at the police station. I believe that being in prison is much more unbearable than being beaten out here."

In the bathroom of the master bedroom.

Gritting her teeth, Amelia reluctantly unbuttoned her clothes and pulled them down to her waist.

After that, she saw a mark on her entire back from top to bottom from her reflection in the mirror.

She reached out her hand but before she could touch the wound, her muscles were pulled and it hurt so much that she could not bear the pain, so she gave up and lowered her hand. Knock, knock, knock...

Hearing the knocking at the door, Amelia's face turned serious. She quickly put her clothes back on and went out of the bathroom. She then went and opened the door.

Seeing Huxton standing outside, Amelia asked in a low voice, "What can I do for you?"

"Madam, this is for you." Huxton handed the things in his hand to Amelia.

Amelia took it and looked at it, she found that it was a tube of ointment. "This is?"

Huxton crossed his arms over his chest and said, "Didn't you feel uncomfortable with your back?"

Amelia was very surprised and asked, "How did you know?" Did Huxton install a monitor on her?

"I have similar experience as you." Huxton turned around and said, "I'll ask a woman to help you apply on it."

Looking at Huxton's back, Amelia was really touched. She thought that he did not have feelings. She did not expect that he was quite caring too.

Four days later.

Whether the family members of the deceased chose to believe it or not, Amelia who was accompanied by Jonathan still handed the cheques to them... Just a week after Amelia took over the company, she had lost a lot of weight.

Her face, which was originally small, sank slightly.

Employees in the company would secretly guess whether she was under too much pressure and caught ill.

And these days, every time Amelia asked about Patrick's situation from her secretary, she would only get reply that Patrick had not awake...

Her heart was torn with anxiety but she could do nothing. There were so many things in the company that stopped her from finding Patrick. "President Ramsay!"

Just when Amelia was depressed, Jonathan's voice came to her ears.

Amelia adjusted her mood and said, "What is it?"

Jonathan said, "Come to think of it, today is the seventh day of those who have deceased. Do you think that our company should have some reaction?" "What do you mean?"

Jonathan said, "Let's go to the cemetery to pay our respects."

Most of the deceased employees lived in the lower class of society, so it was extremely extravagant to ask their relatives to afford a tomb. Therefore, the Apex Construction Corporation made a decision to pay for the tomb as a respect to the souls of the deceased.

Some relatives did not appreciate it and carried the body away. The Apex Construction Corporation did not force them too, and the company only pasted a picture of the victim on the tombstone.

On the way to the cemetery, the cell phone in Amelia's leather bag suddenly rang. She took it out and found that it was from Patrick's secretary.

The light in her eyes dimmed. In the past few days, her hope had gradually turned into disappointment. Carrying the disappointment, she clicked the answer button.

"Hello?1'

"Madam Ramsay! I have great news for you! Mr. Hopper is awake!"

The look in Amelia's eyes changed, and she almost jumped up from the chair. "What did you say?"

"Mr. Hopper just woke up!"

After being stunned for two seconds, Amelia said excitedly, "Give him the phone, I want to talk to him!"

"Well, Madam Ramsay, listen to me... Mr. Hopper is very weak now, and it may not be convenient for him to talk to you."

"Can't I just have a word with him?" Amelia unconsciously said in a pleading tone.

The secretary said tactfully, "Mr. Hopper certainly doesn't want you to know that he's unconscious."

Amelia promised, "Then I won't mention it!"

The secretary said in an embarrassed tone, "But now when you talk to Mr. Hopper if you get emotional and expose something, he will definitely think that I'm the one who leaked it to you..." Amelia suppressed her excitement and said with disappointment, "Well... Can I ask you to remind him to take the initiative to make a phone call to me?"

"No problem!" The secretary paused and then whispered, "I'll hang up first."

"Okay, goodbye."

After the call, Amelia did not realize that her eyes were wet. Her mood, which had been gloomy for a few days, was filled with relief and joy at this moment. It was so good that Patrick woke up. Yes, Patrick woke up, but the first thing he said was, "Where is Sissi?"

The secretary at the door who had finished the phone call at the door heard his question and the corners of her mouth immediately twitched. "Ms. Roberts is alright except for being a little weak." Patrick turned his pale but handsome face. He stared at the secretary and asked impatiently, "Where is she?"

The secretary pouted in a direction. "She's resting in the ward next door. She's good."

Hearing that Sissi was staying next to him, Patrick tried to sit up in a hurry. But just as he got up halfway, he slipped down again because of the lack of strength.

"Help me up, quickly!" His sharp glance was full of hostility. Patrick was extremely dissatisfied with his frail and weak body!

The secretary had already guessed what he was thinking. "Mr. Hopper, the doctor said that you haven't fully recovered yet. You'd better lie down," said the secretary unwillingly.

"Cut the crap! Come quickly!" Patrick roared like a lion who had just woken up from a deep slumber. He was on the verge of attacking.

The secretary walked over reluctantly, she then reached out to hold Patrick's arm and helped him sit up.

The quilt covering him then slipped off his body.

Patrick lowered his head and saw that he was dressed in a blue hospital gown. The buttons on his shirt were loose. It looked as if it was untied then simply tied back by someone.

For this, the secretary explained, "You have been in a coma these days. I can only ask the nurse to clean your body for you..."

Patrick's handsome face darkened, the secretary continued, "Don't worry, Mr. Hopper. It was the male nurse who did it. Your chastity still belongs to Madam Ramsay."

She thought it was obvious enough. Unexpectedly, Patrick reached out in front of her and said, "Help me to Sissi's place."

In the ward, Sissi was just awakened by a nightmare. She lifted the quilt with cold sweat covering her and ran to the ward next door right where Patrick was.

At this moment, the door of her ward was pushed open from the outside...