Chapter 288


    "What do you mean?" Patrick was serious.


    Amelia finally said, "That''s... I didn''t lie to your grandma! are you happy now!"


    Patrick smiled beautifully and said, "Oh, okay."


    After that, they walked out of the campus without saying a word. Amelia stood in front of his car and


    reluctantly said, "I''m going shopping with Florence, and we will meetter. You can go to work now."


    Patrick narrowed his eyes slightly. Wasn''t it too obvious that she was eager to drive him away?


    "Tell me the address and I''ll take you a lift."


    Amelia did not hesitate. After telling the address, she sat in the passenger seat.


    After Patrick put in the car key, he was not in a hurry to drive. Instead, he said, "Come with me to a


    ce."


    "Where is it?"


    In the phone shop.


    The reason why he brought her here was to...


    Patrick exined as Amelia had wondered, "I''llpensate you a phone directly, do you mind?"


    Amelia felt awkward and said, "My phone is an old model, I''m afraid I can''t buy the same one."


    It was a small matter that the phone was broken, but his mistrust always nagged at her.


    "No one said to buy the same one." ording to Patrick''s generosity, if he wanted to buy one, he


    had to buy the best one, of course.


    At this time, a smiling salesman came towards them, "Hi, ck Friday ising soon, recently our


    counter is doing a buy one get one free activity. Why not take a look?".


    "Sounds good." Amelia''s soft words made Patrick stop going forward.


    The shop salesman led them into the counter and asked them what they wanted to buy.


    "I want to buy a smartphone." After a pause, Amelia added, "It''s perfect if I don''t have to cut my SIM


    card."


    "Okay, wait a minute."


    A momentter, the shop salesman ced a few prototypes in front of Amelia and highlighted one


    of them. "This pink phone is more suitable for you. This brand is doing some activities. If you buy


    this pink one, we will give you an extra ck one, which is just right for this gentleman around you."


    Amelia turned over the price tag. It was nearly 800 dors. She thought, With Patrick''s elegant


    identity and picky character, how could he take a fancy to this 800 bucks phone?"


    But it was for her own use, so why think about him?


    "I''ll take it."


    "Okay." The shop salesman turned around and prepared for the bill.


    Patrick, who was beside her, suddenly said, "You really need to improve your taste."


    Patrick wanted her to look at other phones, maybe there was a better one.


    Amelia didn''t think so. It didn''t matter if the phone was expensive or not, what suited her was what


    was best.


    And she was right. Patrick didn''t like this type of phone.


    She pretended to be rxed and said, "Yes, I really don''t have a good taste. Otherwise, why would I


    marry you back then?"


    This was obviously a joke, but Patrick had taken it seriously!


    His hand pinched her cheeks hard, forcing her to face his anger directly, "Do you regret it?"


    With a slight frown, Amelia said softly, "I was joking. If I hurt your self-esteem, I''m sorry."


    Patrick tore open the gentle disguise and revealed his cruel side. He said word by word, "You''d


    better not make such a joke. You know the consequences of what I really mean."


    There was no doubt that the consequence of his actions was... divorce!


    Divorce, Amelia usually didn''t even dare to think about it, just the thought of it made her feel


    ufortable...


    "Sir, Madam..." The salesman who came over with the receipt was startled by them. Why did the


    two of them seem to fight so desperately just now?


    Seeing an outsidering, Patrick slowly loosened his hand, he left bright red fingerprints on the


    delicate skin of Amelia without any control.


    Fingerprints fade quickly, but the marks of the damage he did to her couldn''t be repaired so quickly.


    After paying the bill, Patrick turned around and left. Amelia stood there with two cell phone cases


    andughed bitterly. Why was he leaving her behind everytime?


    Walked out of the door of the shop casually, Amelia thought that Patrick had left, and the familiar


    Lamborghini suddenly stood in front of her.


    The car window rolled down, revealing Patrick''s evil and unhappy face, "Why don''t you get in the


    car?"


    "No, I don''t have to..." What did she say after getting in the car? Was it not awkward?


    "Do you want me to invite you to get in the car?" Patrick''s expression seemed to be enraged at any


    moment.


    Amelia could only force herself to open the door. As soon as she got in the car, she immediately


    tilted her head and pretended to enjoy the scenery.


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    On the way, Patrick nced at the stic bag on her leg and asked coldly, "There is still one left.


    How are you going to deal with it?"


    "Huh?" Amelia came to her senses and asked nkly, "Are you talking to me?"


    Seeing that shepletely ignored him, Patrick was pissed off.


    "In addition to you and me, is there anyone else in the car?"


    Amelia adjusted her sitting posture, so it was convenient for her to talk to him. "What did you ask


    me?"


    Patrick repeating it again.


    "Oh, you mean this ck phone? I''m going to wait until this pink one is broken, and then I can


    rece it." Amelia said truthfully.


    Patrick deliberately said, "You''ll use this ck phone? What a bad taste."


    Bad taste? How about ck stockings and ckce underwear?


    Due to Patrick''s temperament, Amelia did not dare to tell more, she changed the subject "When one


    of my friends is celebrating a birthday, I''ll give him or her this phone."


    Upon hearing this, Patrick was facepalm. Couldn''t this stupid woman understand that he was asking


    her for that ck phone in disguise?


    She should give it over immediately, but she even said that she wanted to give it to someone else!


    Who was this "friend"? Milton? Hobart? Or Jessica?


    Even if it was Jessica, he would not agree!


    Seeing that he no longer sneered at her like a few seconds ago, Amelia said with a smile, "Do you


    think that my idea is great?"


    "Amelia..." Patrick gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you know that pink phone and the ck one are


    couple phones?"


    "Hmm," Amelia said with an indifferent face, "As long as I don''t say it, how would others know?"


    The atmosphere in the car became awkward with her answer, and Patrick gripped the steering


    wheel tightly.


    During the silence, Amelia frowned gently and whispered, ''Actually, I was thinking of giving you this


    phone..."