Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 903

Patrick said calmly and firmly, "You wouldn't dare."

"Well, let's see!" Amelia took out a phone from her pocket and shook it in front of him.

Patrick stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it, but she quickly avoided it. A trace of anger immediately appeared on his face.

He spread out his perfect five fingers in front of Amelia and said in a warning tone, "Give me the phone!"

Amelia hid her phone behind her back with both hands and said straightforwardly, "I can skip this call for the time being, as long as you leave."

After thinking for a while, she said self-mockingly, "No, it should be me who leave. This is your home."

Patrick stared at Amelia's arm, afraid that she would do something irreparable on impulse.

His idea was simple. Sissi's current situation was very bad, and she must not be agitated anymore.

In order to calm Amelia down, Patrick even softened his tone and said, "Put the phone away first.

Something has happened to Sissi. I'll explain it to you later."

When Amelia saw that he was so nervous, she could not help feeling a little sad. However, on second thought, she realized that Sissi was pregnant with his child, so it was reasonable for a mother to rely on her child to have a high status.

But funnily enough, why did Brittany say that Sissi was begging for abortion. Could it be that... Patrick was really guilty about her?

Amelia then shook her head. Whether Sissi had an abortion or not, it did not cover up the fact that Patrick had cheated on her. How could she have expectations of him?

"I don't need your explanation now." She said to Patrick, "As long as you give me what I want, I will give you what you want."

Hearing this, Patrick frowned subconsciously. "What do you want?"

Amelia said, "Divorce!"

Patrick's expression appeared to be unreadable. "Then what do you think I want?"

"Sissi." Amelia's response was a little slow this time, not because she was uncertain, but because she was unwilling to give up!

Patrick was speechless. The aura that flowed out of Patrick's body was a little murderous.

Amelia could not understand what he was thinking.

She just said, "Let me go, or I'll call dad. Which one do you choose?"

Patrick sneered. "Do you think you have the right to negotiate with me?"

Amelia looked at him provocatively. "Am I not? And you...are obviously scared." He would be afraid as long as it involved Sissi.

The muscles on the corner of Patrick's mouth twitched out of extreme anger. He said, "Then I advise you to think it over! Your father and your enterprise..."

Amelia suddenly raised her voice. "Will ruin because of what I'm going to do? I know what you want to say! But I don't care. I just want to divorce now!"

Patrick looked at her with a look of disbelief. He did not know what drove Amelia to make such a life-and-death decision, just because he went to see Sissi.

He had been there many times before, and sometimes he did not even come back until late at night. What was with the sudden outburst?

Patrick could not help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Amelia's beautiful eyes were half-closed. "I just started to understand something. Love can't be forced. No matter how much time I spend on you, I can't get what I want."