Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 970

Seeing that Patrick seemed to have finished trying to say what he wanted to, Amelia answered, "I came to you to get the agreement, and... I want to pay you for the rent and living expenses for this month in advance."

It was as if a flash of lightning streaked across the clear sky. No, more accurately, there should be two bolts of lightning. One struck Patrick's head, and the other one struck his heart.

His expression immediately turned hostile, and Patrick gasped before saying, "It seems that you don't understand human language at all."

Amelia's features displayed a quick wince of pain momentarily, but then she immediately returned to being indifferent.

Patrick's words had always been awfully blunt and hurtful. Hadn't she known this already?

"If you only came for these two things, then coming into my room is not necessary."

As he spoke, he let go of her.

Amelia felt the pressure against her waist and back lifted, and the sound of Patrick's footsteps echoed further and further away.

She lowered her eyes and slowly turned around. The only thing she saw was Patrick's long and sturdy legs.

As she looked up, she realized that he was clad in a white bathrobe that hung until his knee.

She had been tricked!

By this time, Patrick had arrived at his desk.

He switched on the desk lamp and pulled apart the office chair towards himself while his handsome face was riddled with gloom, as dark as ink.

That look was not of someone who was about to work, but someone who was going to kill.

Amelia did not know what else she could possibly say to him, so she simply leaned against the edge of the window and kept silent.

But in the next second, Patrick lifted his gaze and looked at her with eyes framed with overwhelming hostility. "Would you prefer me to write it myself, or to formally type it out into an agreement sealed together with my signature and stamp?"

Amelia's rosy red lips stammered twice. "That's up to you."

"In that case, I'll write it myself so as not to waste everyone's time." After Patrick finished speaking, he fished out a piece of paper and a pen from the drawer. With a quick wave of his hand, he wrote two sentences down.

With brows knitted, he glared at Amelia from the corner of his eyes. 'Aren't you going to come over?"

Amelia tried her best to ignore the murderous intent emanating from him as she walked towards him step by step.

But before she could get close to him, Patrick raised his hand and made a big sweep, causing the piece of paper to fall to the ground.

Amelia's gaze froze for a moment before she gingerly picked it up.

She looked at it and found that there were not many words on the paper.

It was entitled "Agreement", and on it, her criteria that "Patrick Hopper wasn't allowed to touch Amelia Ramsay casually" had been included.

She saw Patrick's signature next, decorating the paper with an elaborate calligraphy.

He even managed to rip the paper with his last stroke. It could be clearly construed that he was indeed quite furious.

That was right. She was the only woman who dared to provoke him to this extent.

After receiving his agreement, Amelia pulled out a leather envelope from her pocket and placed it gently on Patrick's desk. "These are the rent and living expenses for this month..."

Before she could even finish talking, Patrick picked it up and flung it into his drawer.

Although his attitude was bad, Amelia was grateful that at least he accepted it.

Seeing that she had did what she originally came here for, Amelia turned around and left without uttering a single word.

At this moment, Patrick's cold voice caught up to her from behind. "Don't ever think that a man's selfcontrol can be contained with just a mere piece of paper. From now on, not only you have to keep your body safe, but more importantly, guard your heart!"

Amelia's whole body shivered, and she had a sudden impulse to turn and shout back at him. He already had Sissi, so why was he still provoking her? She had already made up her mind to give up, hadn't she?

She did not retract but only walked straight out.