Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 91

Eve rubbed her face uneasily and said, "I can't leave a scar, otherwise, my husband will definitely dislike me."

Paisley comforted her, "No, he won't. You're the most beautiful in his mind." Then, she left.

Patrick stood by the railing of the smoking area. He had not slept for the whole night, but there was not a trace of fatigue on his handsome face.

As Paisley was approaching, Patrick put out the cigarette and released his eyebrows, asking, "How's my mom?"

Paisley said briefly, "Don't worry." After a pause, she asked with concern, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet." Patrick answered.

"Me neither. We go together?" Paisley asked.

"Sure." Patrick agreed. *

Just as Patrick and Paisley came back to the ward after breakfast, they suddenly heard Eve's shouting from the ward, "Stay away!"

Hearing this, Patrick got nervous again and rushed into the ward.

The porridge was poured on the floor. When Patrick pushed the door open, a thermos bottle rolled over his shoes and finally stopped at the corner of the wall.

When Patrick raised his eyes, he saw Eve shouting at Amelia, "Stay away! I told you to stay away!"

"Okay, okay..." Afraid of annoying Eve, Amelia comforted her verbally and stepped back, running into the sturdy male behind.

Amelia was frozen all over. She clearly knew who that was without even looking back.

Patrick got angry at Amelia's ignorance about his order.

He suddenly grabbed her thin wrist, dragged her out of the ward, and passed by Paisley.

With her hands in her pockets and waited for Eve to calm down, Paisley asked, "Auntie, who is that?"

"A b*tch, who wanted to kill me." Eve answered with a bit of anger.

Eve didn't even mention Amelia was her daughter-in-law and thought Patrick had a foresight by not organising a wedding but only registration.

On the other side-

Patrick didn't let Amelia go until he pulled her to the stairs.

Amelia felt pain on her arm, but standing on Patrick's shoes, she felt that it was reasonable for him to be so angry.

Glancing at Amelia, who didn't seem to sleep well, Patrick pointed at the stairs and said indifferently, "Go home!"

Amelia stood still, praying in her clear eyes, "Patrick, why do you have to do this? Even if I made a mistake, why don't you forgive me?"

At this time, she was even more humble as she would rather leave her original family to live independently than to be wronged to accept Alice and Brittany. Until now, she compromised to Patrick.

It was a pity that he didn't appreciate it.

"Not everything can be forgiven. Please think twice before doing something. It might be too late to realise your fault and make an apology." Patrick said, resisting his madness.

Amelia felt more sorry. She would rather face her mother- in- law, who shouted at her physically. Instead of Patrick, whose words were sharp like swords, instructed her to the point.