Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)
Chapter 614

So dirty...

Stay away from me....

Was he a cockroach? A bug?

Patrick pulled a long face and said ominously, "Don't think that I can't handle you just because you're no longer under Roxxon!"

As soon as he finished, he lifted Amelia off the ground in a swift motion before she could react.

Restrained in midair, Amelia raised her dainty chin and grumbled, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you find me dirty? I'll make you dirty too!" With a sneer, Patrick held Amelia up chest-to-chest with him and flashed her a cheeky grin. "I'm going to let go!"

"Ah! No!" Amelia was so scared that her face turned pale. She wrapped her hands around Patrick's neck without hesitation and buried her face straight into the crook of his neck.

Noticing the heaviness and rapidness of her panting on his neck, Patrick knew that she was genuinely afraid. It was good that she was scared, otherwise, she would continue to disrespect him! Amelia lifted her head after a while, still trembling, only to find Patrick's grip around her waist and knees. He hugged her so tightly that he did not look like he had the intention to release her at all! Realizing that she had been tricked, she opened her mouth, about to curse. "B*stard..." Before she could finish, she felt weightless in the next second and was tossed into the air by Patrick! Amelia was so frightened that she did not know whether to protect her head or her backside. In the end, she covered her face on instinct and waited in despair for the moment when she hit the ground. However, just a hair before her bottom crashed the ground, Patrick had caught her!

"Hah, coward." The familiar mocking voice rang from the top of her head. Amelia anxiously moved her hands away from her, almost breaking into tears...

In the next moment, she found herself lying in Patrick's arms, safe and sound.

Staring at her scrunched up face, Patrick asked harshly, "Was it fun? Do you want to play again?"

The only thing Amelia wanted to do at the moment was to for him to go to hell!

"Let go of me!" she said.

The grasp on Amelia's waist loosened slightly.

Patrick asked her viciously, "Are you sure you want

me to let...go?"

Understanding what he meant, Amelia turned pale with horror and latched onto him with all her might again.

"Patrick, you jerk, I hope you die a tragic death!" thought Amelia.

The towering Patrick dipped his head to look at the petite Amelia in his arms. He continued to bicker with her in disdain, "Didn't you find me dirty? Who's the one not letting me go now?" Amelia bit her lips and said in an aggrieved tone, "I was wrong. Put me down!"

Patrick smiled and said, "Since you know that you were wrong, shouldn't you give your husband some emotional compensation?"

Amelia took a careful look at the ground. She wanted to jump from Patrick's arms so badly, but he did not let her!

His left and right arms clasped around her waist and thighs, and he was holding onto her so tightly as if he wanted to fuse her into his body. Unless he put her back on the ground willingly, she would not be able to escape from his hold.

Figuring out the circumstance she was in, Amelia replied gloomily, "Tell me, what kind of compensation do you want?"

Patrick replied, "Praise me."

Amelia was speechless.

Looking straight into her glinting eyes, Patrick said shamelessly, "Until I'm happy from your praise, I'll let you go safely, or we'll continue to stand here like this."

After a couple of seconds had passed, Amelia blurted out, "You're so handsome!"

Patrick did not appreciate it to its full extent. "Oh, I forgot to say, it must be something I haven't realized before."

"Huh?" Amelia widened her large eyes.

Patrick looked at her, clueless, and could not help reminding her, "To put it more clearly, I've known that I'm 'very handsome' since I was born, so you have to tell me something I don't already know."

Oh...

What the f*ck...

How could there be such an evil, nasty, shameless, and narcissistic man in this world...

Amelia was so desperately wanted to think out loud, but for the sake of her own life, she could only force herself to compliment him, "Rich!" "Filial!" "Best husband in the world!"

His seductive lips slowly curled into a smirk. In fact, it was already difficult to hold back the joy that bloomed in his heart when Amelia had praised him that he was handsome.

However, that was not enough, it was far from enough....

He still wanted to have more compliments from her!

After going on for a while, Amelia realized that she had run out of ideas.

She peeped at Patrick's face and thought, "That should do it, right?"

But his serene, handsome face only sent her a silent message, that it was still not enough.

Amelia's head was about to explode from thinking so hard. She looked at him in defeat and said, "I really can't think of anything more."

"You can't think of anything more?" Patrick lowered his voice, "It turns out I have no redeeming qualities in your eyes at all."

Sensing that he was about to fling her into the air like a ball again, Amelia hastily denied, "No! No! I just find that... No praise in this world is good enough to describe you. And there isn't a word that can fully capture you!"

As she finished, Amelia felt her stomach convulsed...

But Patrick was so self-centred that he had found it reasonable. "Well, you're right."

Her stomach cramped even more. If Patrick did not shut up, she would throw up!

After Patrick ended his moment of self-appreciation, he turned back onto his wife and said, "Well, I'll give you another chance. If you can't say anything that no one had mentioned before, I'll send you into the air."

Amelia got anxious. One should have quick wits in the case of an emergency, but what about her? Where was hers?

Ding!

It turned out that the age-old statement was true and she was capable of thinking on her feet after all. Amelia's clouded face brightened up at having a brilliant idea.

She grabbed at Patrick's pyjamas collar and answered him in a haste, "You'll make a good father!"

The playful expression on Patrick's face vanished instantly. His heart swelled so large that it made him want to take deep breaths to ease his inflated chest.

Amelia wanted to throw herself off a bridge as soon as the words left her mouth. Patrick must have heard such a common and simple compliment countless times. "It's over. Get ready to brace for impact." thought Amelia.

Just as Amelia was on the verge of giving up, something cold touched her feet. She looked up at Patrick in surprise, who had put her gently back to the ground. She said in disbelief, "No one had said this to you?"

Patrick remained silent.

Actually, before Amelia, Eve, Nora, and Sissi had all praised him this way. However, none of them made him feel the same way as Amelia did.