Amelia didn't eat dinner last night and didn't have breakfast this morning, her stomach was hurting so badly that she couldn't stand it anymore. But on the way to the car, she bought a box of stomach pills and took them, then stepped on the accelerator and drove menacingly towards the Royal Joy Club.
Making sure the room number in front of her was correct, Amelia raised her hand to slam the door, her over-anxiety prompting her to forget that there was a doorbell right next to her.
The door slowly opened.
Opening the door was a red-haired woman who was only wearing Patrick's white shirt, and she was holding half an unfinished cigarette in her hand...
The smell of smoke reached Amelia's nose and she sniffed out that it was the brand Patrick was used to smoking and she felt sad for herself that without realizing it, she had even become so familiar with the smell of his cigarettes.
The redhead perused Amelia's figure and smiled contemptuously as if she was being sarcastic about her mediocre figure.
Amelia said grimly, "Let me in!"
The woman shrugged and took a few steps back to make it easier for her to see the room inside.
All she could see was Patrick's and the woman's clothing strewn about, showing how intense last night's bedtime had been.
The sound of the doorway and the conversation between the women caused Patrick's eyes to open softly after a night of hangovers.
He noticed that the top half of his clothes were missing and soon found himself in a strange environment at this moment, which made him grumpy, "Where is this?"
"Boss, you don't even remember where this is? You're breaking my heart." The woman who named Cherry ignored Amelia in the doorway and climbed quickly onto the bed, wanting to touch Patrick's delicate abdominals.
Patrick was alert and kicked the coquettish Cherry to the floor.
"Ouch! It hurts so bad!" Cherry cried out in pain.
"What the hell are you?" Patrick got off the bed. His pants were still neatly dressed, but his shirt was inexplicably put on Cherry's body, which made him feel ridiculous. He didn't have any information about this woman in his mind.
"Shouldn't you know who she is?" Just as Patrick and Cherry looked at each other confusingly, a grim and mocking voice came from the door.
Patrick suddenly turned his head and shock at Amelia attendant who was slowly walking into the room!
It was funny that his face was not calm. Amelia opened his slightly pale lips and said, "It's strange that why I am here? It's all thanks to the woman who slept with you. If she didn't tell me the address, I wouldn't know... my man has betrayed me."
It wasn't that she didn't trust him, it was just a shame that the truth won out, like he had a one-night stand with her a few months ago, and now he just had it with a different person.
"Amelia, I'll explain it." This was the first time he called her by her name so intimately. If it was in normal times, she would definitely be touched and even moved.
But now, after he had a mental affair, there was another physical one. The only reason why he called her like this was to ask for her forgiveness.
Forgiveness? Such an idea emerged in Amelia's mind. If it was on Daniel and Brittany, she would definitely slap them and leave. But when it came to Patrick, she suddenly couldn't do it anymore.
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