Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 942

Amelia actually saw the takeout in his hand, and she was very surprised. When did this young master learn how to make a living on his own? Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

In the past, when the two of them had a quarrel, Patrick either ordered food delivery or asked a maid to cook for him. This time, it was something new.

What did he buy? Amelia continued to be curious.

Patrick opened the lid of the lunch box and it turned out to be cheese baked rice.

"Are you having this for breakfast?" Amelia accidentally blurted out what was on her mind.

Amelia knew well about Patrick being particular about food. He was not only picky about food, but also emphasized on balance in nutrition.

Upon hearing Amelia's words, Patrick finally opened his mouth and said, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Amelia shook her head frankly and chose silence.

She did not want to give him a feeling that she was concerned about him.

However, Patrick, who seemed to have taken the chance, took the initiative to talk with Amelia, "Do you know why I eat cheese baked rice early in the morning?"

Amelia was speechless. She thought that it was not a big deal for her ask so she asked, "Why?"

Patrick pretended to be affectionate and said, "Because cheese baked rice is the best dish Sissi had made."

Having that said, he turned his sharp gaze to her face so that he could find out how she would react.

That was why...

Amelia nodded and said, "It seems that Sissi's cooking skill is not good, among all dishes, only cheese baked rice is the best."

Patrick's eyes darkened. He maintained the gentleness and sweetness on his face and said, "Thats true, but it's fine as long as I like it."

Gritting her teeth, Amelia still adopted the spirit of a roommate and said indifferently, "Since you love it so much, hurry up and make a move. It'll turn cold any longer."

Patrick smiled coldly, seemingly implying something. "You don't have to worry. No matter how similar the cheese baked rice looks like, it's not made by Sissi. I'm just filling it up. I don't care if it's hot or cold."

Great! Very powerful!

Under Patrick's provoking eyes, Amelia expressionlessly grabbed her phone on the side table and threw it into the pocket of her nightdress. Then she tucked the Transformer under her arm, picked up her bowl of noodles and stood up. She put on a forced smile and said to Patrick, "I was being nosy. I'm done, so I'll leave first."

In Patrick's eyes, Amelia's easiness was the best proof that she did not care about him!

At this moment, Mr. Patrick became furious. Taking advantage of Amelia's lack of attention, he evilly reached out his foot and made her trip and fall forwards.

"Ah!!!" Amelia let out a scream. Set aside the bowl and Transformer in her hands, she did not even have the time to care about herself.

Patrick originally wanted to coldly watch Amelia fall to the ground. However, deep down in his heart, he had a relatively strong desire to protect her!

Before Patrick realized, he had firmly embraced Amelia in his arms.

They looked at each other. Patrick's face was full of regret whereas Amelia's face was full of anger.

Amelia's lower body was kneeling on the carpet, and her upper body was embraced in the arms of Patrick. It was not really painful, but it was truly embarrassing.

The bowl in her hand and the Transformer in her arm all fell to the ground!

The bowl was smashed into pieces and the noodles spilled out. It was fine that her breakfast was ruined, but the most unacceptable thing for Amelia was that the Transformer she bought for Andrew... Its head and body were separated!

"Patrick!" Amelia stared at the wrongdoer with fire in her eyes, only to see that he was smiling at her despicably.

Amelia swore that she would not bear it anymore this time. She directly gave him a punch and it hit right on Patrick's chest.

After the punch, Amelia found that he did not even frown. She did not know if she had made him in pain or not, so she decided to give him a few more punches!

Before she dropped another fist, Patrick curled his lips and said calmly, "If you don't stop now, I'll kiss you."

Well, people normally fought fire with fire. But when it turned to Mr. Patrick, why did he give a kiss as an exchange? Was he taking a revenge or a sacrifice?

This was even more noble than someone turning his left face to be slapped on after already being hit on the right face!

Amelia was very disgusted by Patrick's shamelessness that she could hardly continue to punch him.

Thinking of the gift she bought for Andrew being unable to be gifted for multiple times, Amelia said with hatred, "Why should I stop? You broke my gift!"

The more she talked, the angrier she got!

Amelia's fist, which she kept in the air, eventually landed on Patrick's chest!

Her strength was not worth mentioning at all, for Patrick who had the habit of swimming and working out.

"My housemate, I remember I've warned you just now!"

As his voice fell, Patrick reached out his hand and tried to hold her head, making it easier for him to kiss her.

Amelia took a step ahead and covered his thin lips with both of her hands which avoided his attack.

"You'd better behave yourself! Otherwise... Humph!"

The latter was self-evident.

Patrick's eyes, which were burning with lust, suddenly turned cold. He disappointedly loosened his hand on Amelia's waist, indicating that he would not touch her.

Amelia smiled as if she had succeeded, and also withdrew her hands from his lips.

After that, she quickly straightened up from the carpet and walked towards the Transformer that had fallen.

At the same time, Patrick tidied his clothes which had been messed up by Amelia, and turned to face her.

Seeing her holding an unknown thing full of pity, Patrick felt a blast of evil fire burning in his throat. He said with ridicule, "You'd better save your strength in the future. Other than adding delight in bed, your soft punch is totally harmless to me."

Patrick admitted that he was deliberately provoking Amelia, because this was the only way to fix her eyes on him.

Amelia indeed looked at him as he wished.

However, her eyes were no longer filled with sweetness like before. Instead, they were filled with true anger. "Patrick, I am already mad now. You better shut up!"

Not only Patrick did not shut his mouth, he even raised his volume and said, "There are only two ways to shut my mouth. One is by feeding me, and the other is by kissing me. My housemate, which one do you want to choose?"

Amelia felt angry being teased by Patrick. She looked around and grabbed a piece of smoke duck on the ground to throw at his handsome but hateful face!

Patrick was speechless. It happened to have hit his prominent nose and he was really angry!

Watching him wipe the soup on his face in a flurry, Amelia finally became happy. He deserved it!

Her laughter at this moment was really hateful in Patrick's ears.