Chapter 208
Cussler noticed the disappointment in Amelia''s eyes before she left. He said to Paisley with
sympathy, "I''ll go out and apany Amelia for a while."
Paisley nodded with understanding and said, "Okay, I''ll handle his wound here."
When Patrick saw that Cussler followed Amelia and went out with her, he felt so anxious in his
heart. If it weren''t for his injured arm, he would have taken Cussler back!
"Why do you allow him to follow Amelia like this?" Patrick asked Paisley in a cold voice.
Seeing his angry eyes, Paisleyughed at him and said, "I''m not like you. You''re so narrow-minded.
The most important thing between lovers is trust in each other. You should really learn from me."
Patrick said with very unhappy eyes, "Don''t teach me a lesson. We''re just nominally husband and
wife, and there''s no other rtionship between us."
Paisley rolled her eyes at him as she sterilized his wound, "Nominally husband and wife? It seems
that you don''t like her, do you?"
Patrick said with certainty, "That''s for sure."
Paisley said straightforwardly, "But why did you get so seriously injuried for her?"
Patrick paused for a moment and then stiffly changed the topic, "Cut the crap! Hurry up and
bandage my wounds!"
Paisley did not stop talking, "You asked her to go out so fiercely just now because you don''t want
her to see your painful face, right?"
For the patient, it was a very painful process to treat the wound without anesthesia. Even men often
cried out in pain in Paisley''s emergency room.
Although Patrick didn''t cry out in pain, the sweat on his forehead proved that he was pretending to
be calm.
Upon hearing this, he looked at her and said angrily, "You can even be a psychologist! Why do you
know everything I''m thinking about?"
When Patrick walked out of the emergency room after his wound was treated, he saw Amelia and
Cussler sitting in the bench. Cussler handed a cup of hot coffee to Amelia and said something to
her, then Amelia looked no more sad. Instead, there was a faint smile on her face.
"Ahem!" Patrick couldn''t stand it and coughed.
Amelia stood up in a hurry and asked him with concern, "How do you feel now?"
Patrick looked at her coldly and said, "Don''t you think it''s toote for you to care about me?"
Amelia knew that he was unhappy from his words, so she walked over and said to him, "Let''s go
home. You need to rest now."
"Which home?" He asked knowingly.
"Land of Fragrance!" She answered.
Patrick narrowed his eyes and asked in a faint voice,
"It turns out that you know where your home is."
Amelia said angrily, "Hey, what''s wrong with you? Can you stop being so sarcastic?"
Patrick retorted her in a deep voice, "That''s how I usually talk to you. Is it your first day to meet
me?"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Cussler said in a hurry, "Mr. Hopper, you''re injured
now. You''d better not be so excited, or your wound will bleed again."
"I''m talking to her and it''s none of your business!" Patrick nced at Cussler and said unhappily. He
was so angry and had noway to vent his anger. Since Cussler took the initiative to speak to him, he
yelled at Cussler naturally.
Hearing what Cussler said, Amelia looked so worried, for fear that Patrick''s injury would worsen,
"Well, let''s talk about it when we get home. Don''t be excited." After saying that, she saw Paisley
coming out of the emergency room and thanked her politely.
"My pleasure." Paisley ran her finger through her hair and said, "Remember that the wound can''t
touch water and you shoulde to the hospital every other day to change fresh dressing for the
wound. What''s more, Miss Ramsay, you''re really lucky, because Patrick could save you..."
Patrick stopped Paisley and said, "Stop talking!"
"Okay." Paisley shut up helplessly. Sometimes, Patrick was just too arrogant. He obviously spoiled
Amelia so much, but he pretended to not care about her, which made her and Cussler so worried.
Amelia nced at Patrick with aplicated expression in her eyes. She knew that he was not a
person who liked to ask for rewards, but what he had done for her even touched everyone else.
In the Land of Fragrance.
At the door, Amelia held Patrick with one hand and searching for the key in her pocket with the
other hand. However, she suddenly remembered that she was too anxious to go out at noon, so she
left the key at the house.
Patrick asked impatiently, "What are you doing? Can''t you find the key until dawn?"
Amelia looked at him and asked awkwardly, "Do you bring a key with you?"
Patrick looked at his trouser pocket and said, "It''s in my left trouser pocket, take it."
Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. She didn''t want that she couldn''t go back home when she arrived
at her door.
When she was searching for the key, Patrick took the opportunity to look down at her. From his
point of view, he could see her curling eyshes, straight nose, and red lips with ayer of lipstick.
He had to admit that Amelia was beautiful.
Her beauty was not aggressive, but pleasing to the eye just by looking at her. However, she was not
only beautiful, but also capable of working and handling social connections.
Patrick couldn''t help but think, "Maybe it''s a good decision to marry Amelia, isn''t it?"
"Yeah... I find it!" The cheerful voice of Amelia interrupted Patrick''s thoughts. He quickly shook his
head and tried to forget this kind of absurd idea!
The door was opened.
Amelia helped Patrick into the house cautiously and then asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"
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One of his arm was serious injured, so it must be hard for him to take off his clothes. She wanted to
help him take a bath.
Patrick''s face turned cold, "What do you regard me as? A handicapped?"
Hearing his angry words, Amelia asked depressingly, "Are you still angry with me? It''s my fault for
quarrelling with you for uncle Quartley. In order to go to the hospital, I kicked..." She was too
embarrassed to say what she wanted to say.
Patrick raised his eyebrows, "Kicked what? Say it."
Amelia plucked up her courage and said, "I admit that I have done something wrong. When uncle
Quartley asked me to go climbing, I should have discussed it with you in advance, and I shouldn''t
go there without your permission, although I know that you would probably not agree."
Patrick was in a good mood when he heard the first half of her words, but he became unhappy
when he heard what she said next, "Are youining about me in another way?"
With grievances, Amelia lowered her head and said, "No, I''m just trying to reason with you."
Seeing her like this,Patrick was softhearted. But she made him angry several times that day, so he
wanted to teach her a lesson to show his authority at home.