Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 390

Patrick made full use of his sharp tongue and continued to degrade Amelia. "Even if you're going to find a decent part-time job, do you think that you, an old woman who is close to 30 years old, can be comparable to those beautiful and well-educated girls?"

Refusing to show weakness, Amelia retorted, "How am I an old woman at the age of 25? If Florence heard you, she would have a fight with you!"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, you won't be able to make it. Just give up." She was better to obediently be his pet, servant, and the one who he slept with. She should just lie down and make money from him.

"I said I can, so I can." The confident smile on Amelia's face was shining, which annoyed Patrick.

"What's your plan?" he asked.

Amelia smiled faintly. "You don't need to worry about it. Just wait patiently to collect your money. Oh, by the way, I've made up my mind. You don't have to try to change my mind by discouraging me. It's useless."

Patrick pointed at her nose and threatened, "If you dare to do those nasty jobs, prepare to be spanked!"

With that, Amelia recalled that Patrick had once pressed her against his thigh to punish her. She said angrily, "Don't you feel ashamed? You're too old to spank someone!"

"Don't you feel even more ashamed that you're too old to be spanked?" Patrick said flatly, not afraid of pissing her off.

Unable to win the quarrel, she snorted, turned around, and left.

Patrick chased after her. Deep down, he regretted a little about mentioning the cemetery, which resulted in Amelia's determination to beat him. "Did you hear what I said? You're not allowed to do those nasty jobs!"

"You are such a windbag!" Amelia waved her hand like she was shooing flies. Instead of taking care of his mother, he was here meddling in her business!

Patrick said seriously, "If you don't want me to badger you, you have to promise me!"

A trace of anger flashed across Amelia's face.

Patrick still did not know her. No matter how urgent she needed money, she would only get it through proper means. When did she take a shortcut? She never whored herself out.

Feeling his sharp gaze on her face, Amelia couldn't help but turn her face around and said, "Well, I swear to get a safe and reliable job. I won't make you a cuckold, nor will I dishonor the Hopper Family. Is that okay?"

Patrick answered immediately, "Then I'm sure that you won't be able to find one!"

Well, the topic was back. Except for being a prostitute, mistress, or bar girl, there were no other ways for women to earn money quickly? Amelia rolled her eyes.

Patrick changed the subject, "I know you have high self-esteem and very few skills. Well, I'll take back what I said, and you should give up looking for a part-time job. Just stay in Roxxon as manager Ramsay."

"Listen, does that sound like a comfort? It's clear that he despises me!" thought Amelia.

Amelia said more firmly, "What is said cannot be unsaid. You can pretend that you've never said it, but I can't pretend that I've never heard of it. I will pay your money back!"

Anyway, she owed him a lot of money. It was reasonable for her to make money to pay him back. Short reckonings made long friends, so did husband and wife.