Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 668

All along, the impression Amelia gave him was always more unyielding than weak.

To tell the truth, Patrick was glad she was able to confide in him so confidently.

At the golf course.

As Patrick led Amelia into the vast field course, a man with two strips of pencil moustaches brushed past them.

The mustached man was stunned when he caught a glimpse of Patrick from the corners of his eyes.

He hastily apologized to the clients next to him then hurried to Patrick and Amelia. "Mr. Hopper? It's really you! It's good to see you! What brings you here today?"

Amelia threw a glance at the man and noticed his moustache first.

He was clearly young in age but kept a moustache, which only made him look rather comical.

Patrick shook hands with him as per usual business and said, "I invited several old friends to have a gathering today. Mr. Roland, your business has been good these days, right?"

Mr. Roland replied, "Mr. Hopper, I'm just fooling around with my small business, in no way is it comparable to your gigantic company."

As he spoke, Mr. Roland looked at Amelia, who stood by Patrick and stayed silent the whole time while giving out a polite smile.

After doubling back at Amelia, Mr. Roland gasped. "This must be Mrs. Hopper, right? She's beautiful!"

Mrs. Hopper?

Amelia wanted to correct his address for her and to call her 'Miss Amelia Ramsay' instead. She sounded younger this way.

Unexpectedly, Patrick reached out his arm and encircled her waist. He dipped his head and introduced to her, "This is Mr. Roland, the owner of this golf course. He just graduated from university two years ago, so it's fine if he calls you Mrs. Hopper."

What?

Amelia looked up at Patrick in surprise. She had not even said anything yet, so how did this man know what she was thinking?

Patrick was captivated by her dense yet cute expression. He brushed her nose with a finger and whispered to her ear, "He calls you Mrs. Hopper. You can just call him Mr. Roland."

"Okay," Amelia agreed softly. She then turned to look at the moustached man, who was watching her curiously, and said plainly, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Roland."

"Nice to meet you too, Mrs. Hopper!" After Mr. Roland responded, he turned his attention back to Patrick and said, "Mr. Hopper, which bosses are you meeting with? I can take you both there."

Patrick then told him who they were seeing.

"Oh, you're here for Deputy Director Lee and the rest. They're in course number eleven. It's quite a walk from here, so I'll call over a golf cart to pick us up. Mr. Hopper can also give your wife a tour around my place on the way." said Mr. Roland, as he planned everything into order.

"Yes, you can arrange it." Patrick held Amelia in one hand and had his other hand in his pocket. He acted so casually that it was as if he were the owner of this golf course while the young Mr. Roland was his errand boy.

Three minutes later...

A 8-pax convertible golf cart stopped within their peripheral. Mr. Roland lifted the safety bar personally and then gestured to invite Patrick and Amelia.

Patrick got in the cart first. He then stretched out a hand to Amelia, indicating for her to get in too.

Outside the cart, Mr. Roland noticed his action and said to Amelia while looking at her, "Mrs. Hopper, Mr. Hopper is so gentle to you."