Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 122

When Amelia reacted, the noble dress had been taken off.

"Wait a minute!" She put an arm in front of Patrick and stopped him from continuing, "I just asked you to zip up for me."

"Mrs. Hopper, it was you who seduced me." Patrick caresses her delicate collarbone and said.

Amelia slapped his hand away and glared at him angrily, "I didn't force you to stay here and see me change my clothes."

Patrick smiled flirtatiously, "So what? Anyway, I have am erection now. What do you think I should do?"

Hearing his words, Amelia was speechless. After a while, she asked in a low voice, "Didn't Paisley satisfy you in the morning?"

As soon as she finished her words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. Patrick stared at her, greeted his teeth and asked angrily, "What did you say?"

Amelia asked innocently, "Did I misunderstand? Didn't you take off the dress from Paisley?"

Patrick suddenly realized that this was his own fault. He turned over in anger and strode out of the bedroom.

However, in Amelia's eyes, his reaction was undoubtedly a tacit consent. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and felt so sad in her heart.

The next evening, in the Land of Fragrance.

Due to Patrick's intransigent attitude, Amelia had to put on the "second- hand dress" that she want to throw into the trash can. Patrick held her shoulders and pushed her to the mirror.

He stood closely behind her, and his eyes were focused on her.

The sexy and mysterious black dress flattered her white skin. Although the dress was long and the hem covered her feet, she looked tall and slender after putting high-heeled shoes.

She looked so perfect that he didn't even want her to go out dressed like this.

While Patrick was looking at Amelia, she was also observing him secretly.

Men's suits didn't have many styles. Patrick chose the most conservative white shirt with a black coat. But he looked so handsome and noble in such an ordinary suit.

A beauty was in the charm not the surface. As she aged, her skin became older. But charm couldn't be changed forever.

Inadvertently, both of them showed their appreciation for each other, but they didn't show it obviously.

Amelia asked, "Mr. Hopper, I'm ready. Can we leave now?"

Patrick looked at her neck. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and moved the necklace out of her collar.

He put it on her chest patiently. Under the light, the sapphire was shining brightly.

He said meaningfully, "It's beautiful. Don't put it away tonight."

Amelia lowered her head, stroked it, and asked with some distress, "If someone asks about the ring, what should I say?"

Patrick said overbearingly, "Just say that it's a gift from me."

Amelia was stunned for a moment, and she felt warm in her heart.

At this time, Patrick leaned over and reached out his arm, indicating for her to hold his elbow.