Chapter 28


    "Why didn''t you tell me you''d be homete? Didn''t you know that you should be apanied by


    your assistant when you go and meet the clients? Or were you promoted by following the unspoken


    rules?!"


    "Patrick!" Amelia called out his name.


    "You got angry? Am I right?"


    Patrick''s lips burst into an evil smile and his eyes swept over Amelia''s plump boobs, all the way to


    her slim waist and said, "There are two reasons for you to strive for KPI. One is to get a promotion,


    the other is to get a raise. I am the top Roxxon... Now! Just try your best to make me happy."


    "Don''t nder me. I can exin."


    Patrick had felt his wife''s innocence and felt she was hurt by his words, which drove him even more


    annoyed as he was almost cheated. Then why should she feel wronged?


    Patrick was upset and ripped off the buttons of her blouse as if he were removing an egg shell. The


    shirt slipped down her round shoulder, revealing the white skin inside. Amelia was so angry that he


    called him a viin, "What''s the difference between you and Miller?"


    Patrick said, "Definitely yes! He hasn''t f**ked you yet!"


    Hearing this, Amelia''s felt a bit of rxed and said,


    "Thank you for saving me."


    Patrick''s face was gloomy. If he hadn''t called Doris, his wife would have been lying under another


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    "Verbal gratitude makes no sense." He approached his lips to her, flirting faintly, "Don''t resist. I miss


    what we did that night. And I know you too."


    "No..." Amelia still wanted to struggle on the verge, but Patrick had already propped up her soft


    waist, rolling up her skirt hem, andpletely upied her.


    The water was cold, but Amelia felt as if she was surrounded by a fireball, and even her heart was


    numb.


    She rose and fell with his movement while the water in the bathtub sshed all over the floor.


    The next day.


    When Amelia woke up with her hands on his sore waist, she found herself lying on Patrick''s king-


    size bed, which was soft andfortable, unlike the sofa she usually slept on. It was full of a


    unique masculine aura.


    When thinking of her husband, she couldn''t help but blush. It had been a long time since they had


    sexst time. Last night, they started from the bathroom to the bed, and she didn''t feel reluctant at


    all. The consequence of this was that it was difficult for her to stretch.


    It was quiet in the room. Patrick must have left long ago.


    Amelia left the bed with barefoot and casually dressed in front of the cab. When she turned


    back, she saw the contraceptive pills on the desk, which reminded her of Patrick''s attitude towards


    their marriage.


    For Patrick, a child was a burden and a shackle that limited his freedom.


    She would never threaten him with a child. Thinking about her parents'' miserable marriage, she


    didn''t hesitate to swallow the pills.


    When she went downstairs, the servant told her to Howard''s study.


    Amelia asked why, but the servant shook his head with a smile.


    "Dad, may Ie in?"


    Entering into the study, Amelia looked at her father-in-w with respect and dignity. To her surprise,


    Patrick was also there.


    Howard asked why she didn''te home for dinnerst night. She vaguely said that she was going


    to negotiate with clients. Unexpectedly, Patrick snorted coldly, full of sarcasm.