Chapter 507


    Amelia replied softly, "Okay." She caught a glimpse of Patrick remaining unmoved from the corner


    of her eyes.


    She rolled her eyes and said in distress, "Oh, what if it was a male nurse who would be helping me


    with my physical examinationter. Should I take off my clothes or not?"


    Hearing this, the look in Patrick''s eyes changed immediately. He bounced up from his chair and said


    seriously, "I''ll go with you!"


    In this way, when Amelia was doing the physical examination, Patrick stood next to her and stared


    at her. Even if she was facing a cold, lifeless instrument, he still did not let his guard down.


    Amelia looked annoyed at first. She intended Patrick to have a physical examination along with her


    at the same time. As a result, he seemed to have be her "personal doctor". Wherever she


    went, he would follow her.


    After the final examination, Amelia sat up from the medical bed. When she was about to pull the


    rolled-up clothes back down, Patrick reached out to stop her.


    "What are you doing?" She asked strangely. It was easy to catch a cold when the stomach was


    exposed,okay?


    Staring at Amelia''s t belly and lovely navel, he said in a hoarse voice, "I''ll help you."


    Letting him help? Would that be putting on my clothes or taking off my clothes?


    Amelia quickly tidied up her shirt and then said to Patrick in a grateful tone, "That''s fine."


    After that, she pushed his hand away and jumped onto the ground. The ponytail tied at the back of


    her head swayed as she walked and Patrick was deeply attracted by it.


    Strange, when did this woman be such pleasing to the eye? How could her hair be so


    tempting?


    Shaking his head, Patrick caught up with her and walked side by side with her.


    The next second, he heard her saying, "Mr. Hopper, I really think you should have a physical


    examination."


    "I told you, I''m healthy."


    "Even if you''re healthy, you have to be on your guard against it," Amelia said while frowning. Then


    Amelia gave him a sidelong nce. "Why are you acting so awkward?"


    Patrick pursed his lips and said, "I''m not used to others seeing my body, let alone checking it." "Are


    you serious?" After hearing this, Amelia had an urge tough.


    Smelling the doubt in her tone, Patrick asked gloomily, "Don''t you trust me? In your eyes am I such


    an unceremonious man?"


    Seeing that he had taken it seriously, Amelia stopped and asked him, "Do you still remember how


    we met? We had a one night stand. You don''t even know my name but you did it with me. You said


    you weren''t used to others looking at your body. I''m sorry, I find it hard to believe."


    Patrick''s eyes darkened. He recalled all the things in the past and he too found it hard to believe.


    "Why did he end up doing it with Amelia that night?"


    He had sex with her before he knew about her identity or her health condition. Maybe she already


    had a boyfriend, maybe she was already married, maybe she even had children...


    But at that time, there were not so many ''possibilities'' in his mind. He did it because he wanted to!


    After that, he pushed all the responsibilities to him being drunk. But in fact, if he was really drunk, he


    would not remember everything that happened the next day.


    In other words, there was a great chance that he would forget everything that had happened


    between him and Amelia.


    But he did not forget the fact that half a month before he and Amelia got their marriage certificate,


    he had to endure the interference of the beast in him every night!


    Looking at her pretty face, bright crescent-shaped eyes, small and delicate nose, cherry pink mouth


    and the cute ponytail behind her, he could feel his heart rippling...


    Patrick was stunned, when he realized what had happened, he had already cornered Amelia


    against the fire hydrant in the corridor. His action made her shout in a low voice.


    It was at high noon. Most of the medical staff and patients was resting in their rooms. No one paid


    attention to what happened here.


    But what made Amelia feel depressed was that no one was passing by here!


    She looked at Patrick and said angrily, "Can you stop being rough every time you lost against me?"


    Patrick lowered his head and sniffed her neck. A few strands of hair on her neck created a ck


    and white vision impact for Patrick. Suddenly his nce darken. "Mrs. Hopper, I want it..."


    Amelia was shocked by his straightforward request. She reached out and pushed his chest as a


    warning, "We are at the hospital!"


    "So what if we''re in a hospital?" Patrick muttered as he being restless.


    Feeling that he had gone overboard, Amelia could not bear it any longer so she stepped on his


    leather shoes. At first, he did not give any response and continued on with what he wanted to do. It


    was until when she trampled on his toes over and over, he raised his eyes with a wave of anger and


    said in a deep voice, "Woman, don''t go too far!"


    "It''s you who is going too far!" Amelia took the opportunity to push him away and said, "Go to the


    bathroom and deal with it yourself!"


    After that, she ran away with her hands covering her face.


    As for why she covered her face, it was because someone was taking pictures of her and Patrick


    with a mobile phone.


    Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man with wretched looks taking


    photos of Amelia with a disgusting expression. Patrick''s eyes turned cold. He took a step forward


    and grabbed the phone that the other party had not put away in time. Then he asked, "What are you


    doing?"


    In front of Patrick, the middle-aged man did not even dare to take back his mobile phone. Instead,


    he said with a guilty conscience, "No... nothing."


    "Nothing?" Patrick did not believe it at all. He lowered his head and swiped the screen of the mobile


    phone. The photo of Amelia running away with her hands covering her face came into his view.


    However, the middle-aged man''s photos were far more than that. Patrick slid through one by one.


    There was a scene of Amelia being cornered to the wall, Amelia frowning her eyebrows when she


    was being bullied and an expression of her biting her lips in a grievance. Looking at it, he felt like he


    had opened the door to a whole new world. There was a strange sense of pleasure.


    It turned out that looking at Amelia from the camera was another kind of pleasure. Patrick


    reluctantly looked back at the man from the album. He looked up and praised the middle-aged man,


    "You did well. Did you learn it from someone?"


    Someone?


    It took the middle-aged man only a second to realize that Patrick was hinting about his behavior that


    sneak shot others. Heughed and said in an obscene tone, "I didn''t expect you to be on the same


    level as me judging from your handsome face."


    Patrick curled his lips and said, "How much is this phone? I''ll buy it."


    The middle-aged man replied, "Eh? My phone itself isn''t expensive but the ''materials'' inside are


    something that I have worked so hard to collect over the past few years. It''s not something that can


    be bought with money."


    Patrick said lightly, "One hundred thousand, is that okay with you?"


    The middle-aged man asked in confusion, "One hundred?"


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    Patrick corrected him. "Hundred thousand."


    The middle-aged man looked confused. "Dors?"