Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 608

He swept his malicious eyes over Amelia's handbag. Director Lawrence immediately grabbed her beg and casually threw it into the arms of a man behind him, "Director Lad, President Ramsay isn't free now. Please answer the phone for her."

"Okay." Director Lad was a young man in his twenties. He was still in his age that was playful and naughty. Upon hearing Hendrix's words, he immediately opened Amelia's leather bag and poured out all her things inside without thinking of the consequences.

Clatter! Clatter!

All her things such as her makeup bag, her wallet, her phone and sanitary pads fell out together at once.

Amelia almost faint on the spot when she saw this scene.

Not to mention that Director Lad picked up her mobile phone with one hand and picked up her sanitary pad with the other hand. He even looked at it curiously!

Pervert!

In a rage, Amelia took the risk of not doing business with Director Lawrence and pushed him away. She then walked towards Director Lad.

"President Ramsay, where are you going?"

Hendrix hurried to catch up. Just as he was about to catch Amelia, He heard Director Lad who was holding Amelia's mobile phone said in a trembling voice, "Wait a minute... Is this a call from Mr.

Patrick?"

A call from Patrick?

That was Impossible! Didn't he lose his cell phone?

Just as Amelia was stunned, Director Lad placed the phone back into her hand. He could not answer the phone, if he did, he would lost his life!

She slid across the answer button suspiciously and whispered, "Hello?"

After a while...

A familiar voice rang in her ears. "Open the door."

Amelia was dumbfounded as she thought she heard it wrong. She then said "What?"

"I said, open the door." Patrick sounded as if he had lost his patience.

"Oh! Open... open the door!" Amelia looked left and right aimlessly. Then she reacted and said, "I'm outside. If you are home, ask Huxton to open the door for you."

After a round of silence, a few numbers popped out of Patrick's mouth. "The number of the room is 4104, if you don't open the door, I will ask someone to open it."

Her gaze froze for a moment. Then Amelia realized that the box room she booked was 4104? Could it be...

She ran to the only door in the room and opened it with trepidation. Under the dim yellow light, she saw Patrick's cold face.

"Patrick..."

Before she finished her greeting, Patrick walked past her and went inside the room. He acted so casually that it seemed like he was one of the invited guests.

The moment they saw Patrick, The mood of Hendrix and his companions went straight down. Even the indulgent smile on their faces could not be maintained.

After arriving at the centre of the room, Patrick dismissed the escorts on the sofa with his eyes and sat down slowly.

He raised his eyelids and scanned from left to right. Anyone who caught his eyes was like meeting an anti-drug officer. They almost raised their hands and squatted down with their arms on their head.

Seeing that every man on the scene was avoiding his eyes, Patrick immediately knew what was going on.