Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 474

Hayden became happier when he heard this, "What do you think, Patrick?"

Patrick did not want to answer this kind of unimportant question. He just said, "Be more careful during the competition. Come back as soon as possible after the game is over. Do you hear me?" "I got it!" Hayden's young face was full of youthful agitation. When he saw Patrick stop talking after mentioning his safety, he could not help feeling a little anxious, "Patrick, do you have anything else to say to me other than this?"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and gave him a look that said, "What do you want me to say?"

Hayden laughed and said, "How can I not have a group of supporters during my competition? Why don't you come with me? Will you join my cheerleading team?"

Patrick turned his icy face away.

"Amelia..." Hayden's eyes immediately fell on Amelia.

Amelia was just about to refuse him. However, she heard Hayden said with a sad intonation, "I'm not familiar with the environment in the Northville. If anything happens to me in the competition, no one will inform my parents."

It was quite miserable and Amelia's heart was moved with compassion.

"Fine, then..." When Amelia was about to agree, Patrick, who was sitting next to her interrupted suddenly, "Then let's go together!"

"What's that?"

"What?" asked Hayden.

Amelia and Hayden both had doubts. They could not believe that Patrick would suddenly change his mind.

Patrick tapped his index finger on the table and glanced at Hayden, "What's wrong? Do you not welcome me?"

"Of course!" Hayden who had just come to his senses nodded.

Amelia wanted to say that she did not want to go. However, Patrick threw a glance at her at this time. "Are you going to change your mind? It's a very bad attitude if you don't keep your promise."

Amelia held her anger and retorted, "I didn't say I wouldn't go!"

"Then let's go." Patrick shut her up for further consideration.

At the cultural square.

The skateboarding competition was held in an open space. There was no snow. So, there were pedestrians gathered around to watch the competition.

As soon as Amelia got off the car, she was pulled by Patrick to his side. His heart-stirring voice rang in her ear. "There are many people here. You can hold my hand so that you won't lose sight of me again."

Amelia glanced at him uneasily and thought, "What did he mean by these words?"

The next second, Patrick reached out his left hand in front of her. The sunlight fell into his eyes and reflected a fascinating look.

The look in his eyes was so mysterious. If she was not careful she would quickly fall for him.

Amelia clenched her fists to remind herself and said, "You don't need to do this. Even if you are lost, you'll find a way to go home."

Patrick's eyes darkened and he said in a heavier tone, "Give me your hand."

Amelia put her hands behind her back quietly.

Patrick was not a man who could bear being rejected by others. If she refused to cooperate, then he could only force her!

His big hand moved behind her without getting her permission. He then bent her slender arms to her chest. When he saw her angry and helpless eyes, he smiled bitterly and said, "Mrs. Hopper, are you able to compete with me in strength?"

Amelia looked displeased but she could only ask in a low voice, "What the hell are you going to do?"