Chapter 894


    "Enough!" Patrick''s eyes darkened. "For the future, I have my own ns. You don''t need to tell me


    what to do!"


    Amelia said without hesitation, "If I were you, I would take her to get rid of all the difficulties, and


    move forward courageously..."


    "Shut up!" Patrick showed his fangs like an enraged beast and was ready to bite the artery of


    Amelia at any time. "I said, I don''t need you to teach me what to do!"


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    As his voice fell, he pushed her away from his body.


    It was just that this time, the strength he used was much weaker than thest time.


    Amelia only took a step back before she regained her footing.


    Patrick tidied up his cor, and soon he restored his own dignity.


    Amelia hated his cold and indifferent look, especially since he had Sissi. She felt that she was


    nothing at all byparison.


    She yelled without hesitation, "You want me to leave it alone and say nothing. But I am the victim of


    this marriage! Now I don''t even have the right to speak


    for my situation?"


    Hearing the sudden release of her strong emotion, Patrick just smiled coldly and said, "Not willing to


    concede, huh? Because I controlled your most precious stuff, you no longer take the initiative to


    propose the word to me."


    No one knew how much he hated the word ''divorce''! He hated it so much that he wanted to remove


    it from the dictionary as well as Amelia''s mind!


    Upon hearing this, Amelia felt bitter. It was true that she could not say it...


    Patrick said evilly, "That''s right. I''m stronger than you in every way. But every cause results in an


    effect. It was you who agreed to marry me and entered The Hopper Family. If you don''t want to be a


    member of The Hopper Family, you have to get my permission."


    Amelia was heartbroken. Patrick could do whatever he wanted to her. She also had the


    determination to fight to the death.


    But he threatened her with her family, which was like cutting her flesh and letting her blood!


    Did he really regard her as his wife? If he had a little affection for her, he should not have been so


    ruthless!


    Amelia gritted her teeth, asking, "Then...when will you agree?"


    Her question was like a bomb being thrown at Patrick. In his eyes, a raging me was burning. How


    much did she want to leave him?


    A thought suddenly shed across Patrick''s mind. Maybe the purpose of Amelia''s non-stop talking


    about Sissi was to infuriate him so that he could divorce her, which satisfied her wish.


    Concerned that Patrick could not hear clearly, Amelia deliberately repeated it again. This time, she


    became more determined. "Let me ask you again. When will you agree to divorce?"


    And it was also this time that drove Patrickpletely crazy!


    The first time, he endured it. The second time, he really could not bear it, especially when he saw


    Amelia''s determined look. He suddenly overturned the flowerpot nearby.


    The flower happened to fall right beside Amelia''s feet. A broken piece of the pot bounced off the


    ground andnded on Amelia''s slippers. She shook it away gently.


    Looking at the debris on the ground, Amelia calmly analyzed, "Yes, that''s right! This pot of flowers is


    much cheaper than the antiques at home. If you want to smash something in the future, just smash


    these."


    Patrick did not know what to do with her for a


    moment!


    He only knew that he could not continue the conversation with her.


    He turned around and wanted to leave, but her voice rang again, "You don''t even have time to give


    me an answer, do you?"


    Her tone was delicate, but at this moment, it was like a dagger to his heart.


    After a while, he said without looking back, "Amelia, listen. When I am tired of ying with you... Or


    when Sissi and I can be together openly? I will divorce you immediately!"


    Amelia stood behind him, as if she had always been standing behind him. "Oh, please hurry up."


    Hurry up?


    Hurry to...?


    Hurry to feel tired of ying with her?


    Patrick clenched his fists and said in a cold voice, "I will!"


    Sissi again!


    After Patrick left, Amelia painfully grabbed her hair and let out a cry of anger and frustration.


    Every time they talked about her, it was sure that they would end up having a bitter quarrel.


    He did not hesitate to protect Sissi, and she could not control her bad words at all. It was not that


    she did not want to have a talk with him, but the truth was indeed so cruel.


    They were two contradictory sides, and Sissi was the centre of the contradiction. As long as this


    person did not disappear, they could never reach an agreement.


    Not only that, but what she worried most had already happened.


    In order to ensure Sissi''s absolute safety, Patrick was so despicable as to threaten her with the


    person she valued the most!


    She really hated herself so much at this moment! She hated herself for not being ruthless enough! If


    she could ignore everything and give up George and the Apex Construction Corporation, why would


    she have to live such a wronged life!


    But the most hateful thing for Amelia was... Patrick did not love her...


    In the hospital.


    "Ms. Roberts, please calm down! Do you know that your action is dangerous now? Put down the


    knife!"


    At this moment, Sissi was holding a fruit knife across her belly. She roared at the doctor hysterically,


    "I told you, I don''t want this b*stard! You arrange the surgery for me right now! Otherwise, I''ll do it


    myself!"


    "Ms. Roberts, don''t be impulsive! Let''s talk about it!" The doctor took a quick nce at his


    wristwatch, and his forehead was sweating. He thought, "Why hasn''t Mr. Patricke to the


    rescue? It''s totally different from what we have agreed!"


    Sissi shouted hysterically "There''s nothing to say. I want the operation now. Hurry up and prepare


    for me!"


    The doctor could onlyfort her and said, "Sure, no problem. I''ll arrange the surgery immediately,


    but Ms. Roberts, please put the knife down first. If anything happens to you when I''m not here, how


    am I going to exin it to Mr. Patrick!"


    There was a disappointment in Sissi''s eyes. "He certainly doesn''t care about me. Otherwise, he


    would have been here a long time ago!"


    The doctor quickly said, "No, Ms. Roberts, don''t overthink it!"


    Sissi burst into tears hastily "You don''t have tofort me. It doesn''t matter if he doesn''te. I


    can make my own decision!"


    At this moment, Patrick pushed open the door of the ward and strode in.


    Seeing this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he quickly said, "Sissi! Put down the knife,


    don''t hurt yourself!"


    The moment she saw Patrick, Sissi felt as if she had seen the light and found her reason to live


    again.


    She shouted, "Patrick", threw the knife on the ground, and rushed towards him.


    Patrick subconsciously opened his arms and held her in his arms.


    "Your body...is so warm."


    As Sissi spoke, she buried her face in Patrick''s broad chest and let herself burst into tears.