Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 354

Well, the level of the chef in the five-star hotel was just different, making her depressed mood warm up slightly.

Patrick saw that she was not the same as her usual eating posture, she was usually very elegant, but now she was very rude.

After the meal, Amelia burped unimpressively, not caring what Patrick thought of her, and wiped her mouth, "Mr. Hopper, thank you for your hospitality tonight."

Patrick felt uncomfortable with her words, they were so close to each other and she was still so polite to him?

Close?

He was shocked by the word that had appeared in his mind. It turned out that he had already unconsciously regarded Amelia as one of his own?

Amelia, who was about to get up from her seat, suddenly felt something was pushing on her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth and mumbled to Patrick, "I'm going to the bathroom!"

Patrick was worried, so he followed up.

Through the door, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from the toilet, he was puzzled and then immediately associated with a possibility. Amelia suddenly vomited and reacted so violently, could it be...?

As soon as he thought of that, his heart was pounding.

When Amelia appeared with a pale face at the door, Patrick hurriedly held her and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Not sure if it was an illusion, Amelia saw a slight expression of excitement and anticipation on his face.

Excitement? Anticipation?

"No, no..." Amelia said to herself. It was impossible.

She looked at him and said calmly, "I may have eaten something bad."

Patrick was stunned, "Just as you said 'you may'. No, well go to the hospital for an examination right away!"

Then he grabbed her hand and prepared to head out.

Amelia twisted her wrist, trying to break free from his palm. "No, you're making too much of a fuss."

Patrick clutched her tighter and said in a reproachful tone, "Am I making a big fuss about it, or are you not interested in it? Listen carefully, you might be pregnant with my child, the child of The Hopper Family. It's only right that I am fussy now!"

"Fussy?" According to Patrick's temperament, was he anxious to abort this child he had imagined?

Amelia was heartbroken, and she said firmly, "I can tell you that I'm not pregnant!"

At that, Patrick was pissed off, seeing that she was trying to escape again, he simply grabbed her by the waist and carried her away, striding towards the garage.

His actions told her that he had made up his mind.

Seeing this, Amelia no longer argued with him. She let him carry her into the car and drove to the hospital.

At the clinic.

"Paisley, how is she?"