Patrick said in an angry tone, "Because you promised that you would come back!"
And he trusted in the wrong person!
Amelia was speechless, for the first time she really thought that the man in front of her was stupid.
Patrick's expression changed when he saw her innocent face. In the end, his expression became frighteningly cold. "What are the two of you talking about, why do you need talk for so long?"
Amelia dropped her eyes and looked at the stool at their feet. She muttered, "I thought you knew."
"Because of this?" Patrick's eyes flashed. He lifted his foot and sent the stool flying.
Amelia widened her watery eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"
As she spoke, she took a few steps back and bent over to pick up the small stool that had been kicked to the wall.
Patrick looked at her action and only felt that it was an eyesore.
Like what she said, because of this small d*mn stool, it caused him to have waited in the shower for half an hour. It would be strange if he did not vent his anger on the stool!
Amelia picked up the stool and raised her eyes. She saw that Patrick was still standing at the same spot. He was glaring at her and the stool, as if he had been greatly wronged.
With his temper where he threw a lighter on Kaiden, shouldn't he light up a torch and burn the Land Of Fragrance to vent his anger?
Amelia had to bear with his sharp gaze and stretched out a hand to him. Then she tried to talk softly, "Didn't you say that the weather is hot and your body is stinky? You haven't take a bath right? Let's go."
"Where are you going? If you don't tell me properly, I won't go anywhere!"
Patrick was also confused out of anger. Why did he ask where she wanted to go when she had told him properly!
Amelia then spoke in an innocent yet angry tone, "Well, then you stay here. I'll watch TV."
Patrick was overwhelmed by the gloominess because he did not get enough attention from Amelia. He could not believe that he would feel a tightness in his chest like an emotional lady!
In a fit of pique, Patrick turned his handsome face to one side to pretend that he could not feel anything at all. However, his legs were about to go against his will...
Then, Amelia turned her head and looked at Patrick.
She felt surprised because he still stood straight beside the recycle bins and did not move at all. It made him looked like an item that was going to be recycled soon.
Amelia looked at him and asked seriously, "You really don't want to come out?"
Patrick remained silent.
Amelia persuaded patiently, "The storeroom hasn't been cleaned up for a long time and it's dirty inside. Don't you have mysophobia? Come out then."
Patrick kept quiet still.
Fine. He wanted to go against her, didn't he?
Amelia showed her cunning smile, "You really don't want to come out?"
Patrick's thin lips twitched twice. However, before he had time to respond, he heard a 'pat' and the chandelier in the storage room went dark. The room immediately fell into darkness.
Then, Amelia's beautfiul and cold voice sounded. "Our country promotes energy saving. I will start to follow it by switching off the light. You won't mind right?"
Patrick was so angry that he could barely breathe.
Amelia who was standing at the door after turning off the light, inclined her ears to it. She thought that she should be able to make Patrick came out...
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