Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 405

Although Cussler's last sentence was just a joke, it reflected how rare Amelia's blood type was.

After putting down the report, Paisley shrugged to Patrick. "Sorry, our hospital can't provide the blood Miss Ramsay needs for the time being."

Patrick's eyes darkened, but he understood that there was no need for Paisley to lie to him.

Seeing that Patrick was so anxious that he became reticent, Paisley couldn't help but chuckle.

In his colder and colder stare, she managed fearlessly, "Come on, according to how worried you are now, is it that you will bring Miss Ramsay to the hospital to have a blood transfusion every time she has her period?"

As a simple man, Cussler almost fainted from coughing when he heard her words.

Patrick thought for a while and was still a little concerned. "Are you sure she'll be fine without a blood transfusion?"

Paisley almost broke her neck by so many nods. "Yes. What do I gain by lying to you? I do want to earn money for the hospital. But in her case, Miss Ramsay just needs to get more rest. After you go home, ask your housekeeper to cook more nutritious stew for her. In less than a month, I'm sure you will have your lively lover back."

Before Patrick could say anything, his cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He had always been a private person, so he answered the call after he walked out of the sight of Paisley and Lussier.

It was Jeremy. He expressed his concern for Amelia's injury on her foot first before inquiring, "Mr. Hopper, which hospital are you in? I'm going to visit Miss Ramsay."

Patrick moved his thin lips and told him the address. Finally, he said significantly, "Right, I need to speak to you, too."

Jeremy, who was still in the Scarlet, gave a cold shudder as an unstoppable chill ran down his spine.

"What? Her sole was stabbed by the broken glass?"

After hearing the news, both Jeremy and Tiffany looked incredulous.

Patrick was very dissatisfied with their skeptical attitude. "The incident happened in your company, and the embroidered shoe was also yours. Or, do you think Amelia is trying to blackmail you by getting hurt?" "Mr. Hopper, you misunderstood us. We definitely didn't mean that!" Tiffany replied instantly.

Jeremy followed, "Yes, we were wondering how the broken glass has fallen into the shoe!"

"I don't think it's just a coincidence..." Tiffany murmured.

Patrick fixed his dark eyes on Tiffany's face and said in a deep voice, "Gather all the people who have been in and out of the dressing room at that time. Then remove them one by one from the suspect's list. After that, we will find the most suspicious person, won't we?"

Tiffany agreed, "After Miss Ramsay's injury, I immediately left all the staff in the dressing room for a smooth investigation. I'm going back to the company. Mr. Roland, please take care of Miss Ramsay."

"Okay!" Jeremy replied seriously.

What Tiffany said just now was certainly a sign of Scarlet's sincerity. Even if Patrick was still annoyed, he felt compelled to hold the anger back.

After figuring out Amelia's

condition, Jeremy said sadly to Patrick, "I'm afraid that Miss Ramsay won't be able to get out of bed for a long time."

Patrick was disgusted with his ominous statement.

"She gets me. At least she has a crutch. How can she not get out of bed?"