Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 326

Amelia could hear that Joe was only pretending to be polite at first, and she huffed, "Do you know who I am?"

She directly took out the wedding ring dangling from her chest and waved it in front of Joe's eyes, "I'm Patrick's wife! That means... I'm the lady of the house, and I'm leaving now, are you sure you want to stop?"

After hearing her words, Joe was at first flabbergasted, and just when Amelia thought the threat had worked, Joe returned to his previous expressionless face. "There are too many people who cheat with a fake diamond ring, and you say you are Master's wife, why have I never heard of you? With the status of Master, his marriage must be known to the whole world."

Amelia was not sure what to say.

Joe added, "Even if you are really Master's wife, I get paid by him and only follow his orders alone."

"D*mn it!" Amelia was burning with anger, but she had no choice. What kind of boss trained what kind of man! They all couldn't unreasonable!

She spread out her hands grumpily. "Then I want my phone. Is that okay?"

However, Joe still shook his head.

She had no choice but to hide in her room. No matter how angry she was, she wasn't able to fight with a man who was stronger than her.

After Amelia closed the door, Joe did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood guard at the door loyally, preventing her from escaping.

Until Patrick came back from work.

At a glance, he saw Joe pacing outside the door of Amelia's room. He immediately frowned and said, "Joe, why are you standing here?"

Joe said with great loyalty, "Miss wanted to go out alone just now."

Patrick's handsome face sulked as he said angrily, "How dare she try to run? Looks like I don't need to show mercy anymore!"

Joe pretended he didn't hear his strong wording.

Patrick tried to unscrew the door handle but found it locked. He was not annoyed and turned to Joe and held out his hand, "Give me the room key."

Joe took down the set of keys hanging on his belt and quickly found the one for Amelia's room. Patrick waved him off so he wouldn't see something he shouldn't if the door was opened later.

Before Joe went downstairs, he hesitantly asked, "Sir, that young lady... who is she to you?"

Patrick said wickedly, "Captive!"

What kind of answer was that? Had he read too many novels?

Patrick opened the door and locked his eyes on Amelia, who was lying on the bed. She didn't move at all, as if she really fell asleep.

But he knew very well that she was not asleep. Her unstable breathing frequency had betrayed her.

As he walked over, Patrick lifted a corner of the quilt and laid down. And he deliberately slept next to Amelia.

Sensing that he was close to her, she held breathing for a while, and her eyes were always closed and she didn't dare to open them.

Patrick saw her eyes rolling around under her eyelids and laughed softly, she thought he wouldn't touch her just because she was pretending to sleep? What a fantasy...

His nimble hands kept running over her body until Amelia couldn't stand to open her eyes and glared at him, "I'm tired, don't touch me."