Chapter 641


    At this point in time, Amelia still did not know that she had been conquered.


    As his gaze darkened, there was no doubt that Patrick could not withstand such temptation.


    In fact, he had forgotten that his very purpose was to perform CPR on Amelia.


    However, there came the shuffling of footstep sounds from the staircase.


    "D*mn it! Who the f*ck is this?" Thought Patrick.


    Patrick raised his head from Amelia''s neck irritably. The sound of footsteps was approaching. Upon


    hearing this, Patrick who had always been possessive, immediately helped Amelia to wear her


    sauna robe properly before anyone could see her hardly covered-skin.


    Finley, who was leading the way for the guests, was stunned when she saw the pairs of legs on the


    sofa. She immediately came to realization that behind the sofa, there was a couple lying together.


    Considering that she had only served Patrick and Amelia so far at the second floor, Finley could


    only think of one possibility. She wondered if her uncle was now engaged with something


    unspeakable.


    Finley let out a soft coughing sound in reminder, "Uncle, I''m bringing guests upstairs ya!"


    Patrick cleaned Amelia up within the shortest time and stood up from the sofa as if nothing had


    happened.


    In the process, he did not bother to cover his firmly built chest and abs from being exposed. After


    all, he was a man that stood nothing to lose if anyone had seen his body.


    Seeing that Patrick had his back facing them, Finley could not help but ask in concern, "Uncle, are


    you done?"


    "Yeah." Patrick turned back and saw the guest behind Finley. His eyes went cold.


    "Huh, so it''s you!" The annoyance painted on the other person''s face could clearly be seen.


    "Mr. Hobart, who is this person?"


    The girl holding Hobart''s arm sneaked a nce at Patrick''s distant face. Although the man next to


    her was good looking and filthy rich, after all he was an unfaithful one. In contrast, the person in


    sauna robe cave in an impression that he was a cool but loyal man.


    Seeing that his femalepanion was ttered by Patrick, Hobart shot her a side nce before


    lifting her chin and asked, "He is your father, do you want


    to go over and serve him?"


    The femalepanion was stunned and quickly said in a fawning manner, "Mr. Hobart, look at how


    jealous you are now. I''ve always loved only you."


    "Is that so?" Hobartughed sarcastically. He was rich, so why would he be afraid that no one would


    love him?


    Finley seemed to have understood something after listening to their conversation, "Uncle, Mr.


    Hobart, you two known each other?"


    Hobart snorted at Patrick and said, "We are beyond mere acquaintances."


    Patrick looked at Finley and exined inly, "We are business partner."


    "We will no longer be soon!" Hobart said decisively.


    Patrick said earnestly, "Mr. Hobart, have you forgotten the contract that we had entered before


    which would be effective for a period of five years? Mills is obliged to supply products to Roxxon for


    a full duration of five years. We can bring up legal action against you if you were to breach the


    contract."


    Hobart held his breath in anger. The next second, his gaze fell on the pair of female legs on the


    sofa. He sneered and said, "Such a sc*m! How could you here having some unspeakable affairs


    behind your wife!"


    Finley''s facial expression changed as if she had been insulted. In a polite manner, she said forcibly,


    "Mr. Hobart, please make yourself clear. We are legitimate saloon. We do not provide any


    unprofessional vulgar services here. Please mind your words, otherwise we''ll have to bring a legal


    action under defamation against you!"


    Patrick narrowed his eyes and smiled. Finley''s sudden outburst had saved him from the argument


    with Hobart.


    Hobart shot Finley with a side nce and replied coldly, "Surely you two are from the same family.


    The Hopper Family is always disagreeable."


    Finley upheld her pride and said, "It''s okay for you not to spend your money here. After all, we are


    not short of customers."


    In fact, that was not the case. Finley was going to grieve for such loss had Hobert chose to leave


    right away.


    Her saloon was newly opened and only in operation for less than one month. All this while, this


    saloon was making loss until Patrick had finally came. However to her disappointment, he had only


    signed up for sauna and foot massage. Hobart, on the other hand, was a totally different story to tell


    for his case.


    For the sake of ttering his femalepanion, Hobart had generously signed up a full saloon


    package. Such package would in deed help Finley to make a profit of around ten thousands dors


    for the saloon.


    But there was no other way at this moment. After all, Patrick was her uncle. In the face of Patrick, it


    would be impossible for her to serve Hobart who dared to mess with her uncle in public.


    Hobart was not someone who was easy to go along with. He stared at Finley and questioned in a


    deadly cold tone, "Are you now asking me to leave? How about the money I''ve paid and the


    membership that I''ve signed up?"


    After all, Finley was still young and inexperienced. She pursed her lips and spoke uncertainly,


    "Yeah, I''m asking you to leave... What now?"


    Hobart nodded and said, "Alright, so this is how your saloon runs. You beg people toe, and


    when the customers doe, you chase them away as you wish. Now I want to post this info on


    social media so that my friends will be aware of this saloon."


    "Hold on!" Finley shouted. However, this did not stop Hobart from taking out his phone.


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    Hobart held his phone and asked Finley determinedly, "Have you made up your mind whether you


    want to ept me as a customer or not?"


    Finley nced at Patrick as if she could not feel any more wronged at this moment. Seeing that


    Patrick had remained in silence, she started to believe that Patrick would not have med her if she


    really chose topromise with Hobart''s threatening.


    In that case...


    "Mr. Hobart, I had been reckless just now that I failed tomunicate properly with you, which had


    caused inconvenience and unhappiness in you and your femalepanion..."


    Finley was on the verge of crying as she spoke. She began to regret of involving herself in the


    conflict between her uncle and Hobart. She initially thought that she could be heroic by taking sides,


    but unexpectedly she became the one who must necessarily be sacrificed!


    "Um...it''s so noisy..." The argument between Finley and Hobart had caused Ameliaining with


    her brows furrowed.


    Patrick subconsciously nced at her upon hearing her muttering.


    Seeing that she was about to wake up, Patrick intended to ask her not to sit up from the sofa, so


    that he could keep her from being seen by Hobart the lustful man. However, to his surprise, Amelia


    had rolled down from the sofa to the floor...


    She had literally rolled onto the floor...


    Amelia was sleeping sound to the extent that she had mistaken sofa as her own bed at home.


    Hence, she had never expected that she would roll down from the sofa as soon as she turned


    around.


    Fortunately, the sofa was not too high from the ground. Furthermore, the tiles were all covered by


    carpets. Not only that Amelia did not injure herself, she had fallen asleep again after shended


    herself on the floor.


    Patrick was amused by her and speechless at the same time. When he was about to bend over and


    pick her up from the carpet, Hobart eximed, ''Amelia!"


    "Shut up!" Patrick turned around and red at Hobart. He gestured Hobart to not wake Amelia up


    with his murderous eyes.