Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 100

But she thought she was the only one who was angry?

"Let's make it clear before you leave." Patrick stopped her and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Amelia didn't answer.

Patrick's dark eyes contained a hint of mockery and asked, "Could it be as what Maryanne said, that you were taught a lesson by a woman whose boyfriend or husband was seduced by you?"

"You! I was at the department store just now..." After a pause, Amelia's eyes darkened slightly and said with frustration, "Forget about it, you can imagine whatever you like."

After that, she quickly left.

Patrick looked at the door closed and wondered what had happened to her at the department store.

While he was thinking, Patrick asked the technician to share with him the surveillance video at the department store.

Moments later, he withdrew his gaze from the screen and pursed his lips. Anyone coming with Hobart and hurting Amelia would pay for what he/ she did.

At the sales department.

"... My God! It's Mr. Hopper!"

With Doris's excited voice, all the people in the department transferred their eyesight to Mr. Hopper.

Mr. Hopper really looked handsome. Just look at him, you would have the energy to work hard for Roxxon.

Amelia was applying ointment to the injury. Seeing Patrick coming in, she had to stop.

Since Ms. Lily wasn't around, she was the most senior staff in the department, so she went up and greeted, "Mr. Hopper."

"Come with me." Patrick ordered.

"Yes, sir." Amelia answered.

Amelia and Patrick had just left for two seconds, the colleagues began the gossip, "Look at Mr. Hopper and Ms. Amelia, what a perfect match they look like!"

Hearing this, Patrick's lips curled up slightly.

Doris snorted and said, "No! Ms. Amelia's Mr. Right is Mr. Cook, Director of Lintons!"

Someone said, "Ah! Mr. Cook is also a rarely handsome guy."

Hearing this, Patrick's handsome face suddenly darkened,

while Amelia pretended to be deaf.

Walking out of the office building and into the department store, Amelia asked, "Mr. Hopper, why do you bring me here?"

Patrick said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Amelia pulled his suit gloomily. When she saw him looking at her, she immediately let go of him and said, "Can't you walk slower? Are you Kipchoge?"

Glancing at Amelia's high heel, Patrick sneered, "It's because your legs are too short."

Amelia retorted, "No! You're short!"

The smile on Patrick's face was meaningful and he asked, "Am I short? Haven't I made you scream and breathed 'wow, oh my God! so nice!'?"

Amelia's white face turned red as this man... was too shameless.

Patrick was still asking seriously in a low voice, "Do you want me to take off my pants and let Ms. Amelia measure my 'little brother'? But you know that it has two forms and its length depends on your ability to make me happy."

His voice was flirtatious, and his eyes were full of mischief. He wanted to stimulate her.

But the title "Ms. Amelia" was like a blow on the head, which made Amelia suddenly sober up - they were at work, so she had to behave herself!