Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 280

Amelia smiled. She gave a look to Hobart to remind him that there was someone else. Hobart stopped joking but pulled her behind him. He raised his eyes and asked, "Who is he?"

Secretary Grant intended to say something but pursed his lips. "Isn't this guy the chief director of Mills? Does he know Amelia as well?" He pondered.

Seeing their intimacy, the contempt germinated in Secretary Grant's mind. The so- called goddess, Amelia, lived a messy private life. She was socializing with Patrick while having an affair with Hobart. He could use that against her if necessary.

With a smile, Secretary Grant smile, "I am her friend. Excuse me, I gotta go."

Watching him walk away, Amelia felt a little uneasy.

Hobart was unpleasant for he felt left out. He stepped forward to block her view, "Such a plain face, what are you looking for?"

"You don't understand. I am distinguishing his traits through his appearance."

"You simply have a bad taste. I am standing in front of you and you turn to look at him? Forget it, you hurt me..."

Amelia looked at Hobart as if she was watching the clown show. After he felt bored and stopped it, she immediately turned around and waved at him, "See you."

Hobart's deep and magnetic voice pierced through Amelia's ears. "Hmm? You thought I would let you go easily?"

In the blink of an eye, she was pressed against the marble wall of the bathroom by Hobart. They were holding hands tightly, his nose against her.

Amelia heaved a sigh of pity and warned in a deep voice, "Hobart, don't make me detest you!"

Hobart pinched her small face tightly and said with an evil smile, "You've resisted me and only allowed Patrick to touch you?"

Amelia shook her head and said unpleasantly, "Haven't you already known it?"

Hobart frowned. He was confused inside, "What's so good about that playboy? Patrick never refuses any woman."

"Never refuses any woman?" Amelia looked into his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Hobart looked serious, "You know what I am talking about."

Amelia rebutted, "As if you've seen it with your own eyes! If so, show me the evidence!"

Hobart's expression turned sour, "You helpless woman! Since you can accept Patrick, why not give it a try for me?"

As soon as he finished his words, he quickly leaned over and kissed her left cheek!

Amelia was completely shocked. Hobart pursed his lips to taste her skin texture, muttering, "I should have done this earlier..."

Amelia, on the contrary, became quite angry. If it weren't for the fact that her hands and knees were still pressed tightly by him, she would have beaten him up violently!

Hobart pretended to be scared and said, "Now that you're so angry, if I let you go, wouldn't I be beaten to death by you? Let me kiss you badly before I die."

"Wait!" Before Hobart's face came closer, Amelia swallowed, saying, "I won't beat you, and you stop kissing me. Now let me go!"

Hobart said regretfully, "Alright then..."