Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1453

Wayne's face lit up with joy when the young man in military uniform stated his purpose for coming here.

He warmly welcomed the young man into the room and grinned at Patrick. "Patrick! Good news! Mr. Owen sent someone!"

Finally?

Patrick no longer frowned. After arranging for the youth to sit down, he immediately went straight to the point. "Where's the item that my brother asked you to deliver?"

"Oh, here it is!" The young man hurriedly took out a document from the bag he carried and handed it to Patrick with care.

Patrick opened it and saw that it was the evidence that Sawyer left in Florence. He immediately said to Wayne, "Get ready. We're going to Streams Villa now." "Yes!" At the thought that they could finally save Amelia, Wayne was too excited to eat.

In the evening.

The setting sun dyed the remaining clouds in the horizon red. With the sound of waves hitting the reefs, Streams Villa was inexplicably desolate.

Ever since her freedom was restricted, Amelia had been sitting by the window in a daze. The white gauze of the curtains fluttered from the breeze but, she continued staring in the direction away from the island.

Just as Amelia was getting tired and wanted to avert her gaze away, a small, white spot flying in the air suddenly attracted her attention.

To be exact, it was not a white dot but a helicopter. Since it was far from Amelia, that was why she had such a misconception.

Amelia saw it, and so did Sawyer. The security guard supervising the island had already given Sawyer the specific location of the helicopter, and was waiting for his next instructions.

"Stay where you are and let it land safely," ordered Sawyer unemotionally. Then, he turned around and entered Amelia's room.

Upon hearing his voice, Amelia turned her head over. There was a hint of anxiousness on her pretty face. "Is it him?"

Sawyer naturally knew who she was referring to by 'him'. "Yes. Congratulations Ms.

Amelia. I believe you'll soon be free."

"Hmph." How fake.

"There's still some time before he lands. You can put on some makeup or get changed.

Don't make him think that I've been abusing you," Sawyer suggested as he looked at her.

Amelia narrowed her eyes. "You haven't been polite to me either."

"Ms. Amelia, what do you mean by that?" Sawyer had originally planned to leave, but after her insult, he returned. "Aren't the clothes in your wardrobe the best proof of my hospitality?"

This man.

How shameless!

Sawyer left calmly after seeing that Amelia was struck speechless.

Fifteen minutes later.

Patrick landed safely at the centre of Streams Villa. This was the second time he stepped foot on this island. The first time, he was here to trace Sissi's whereabouts. And this time, he had come for Amelia despite knowing Sissi was here!

Amelia!

At the thought of this name, Patrick's heart started to race quickly as if this name was his only, true beckoning!

In the next second, he strode toward the villas!

Did Patrick actually come alone? Would Patrick do the same thing as he did in Florence the last time? Should Sawyer check himself before he wrecked himself?

Many doubts revolved in Sawyer's mind. Suddenly, Sawyer realized that after being tricked once, he could no longer be sure of his victory when seeing Patrick again.

As Patrick listened to the approaching footsteps, he turned his handsome face to meet Sawyer, who looked slightly gloomy, and greeted, "Please sit."

Sawyer was displeased hearing him. This was his house!

"But if I don't, am I going to stand and talk to him?" Sawyer thought to himself unhappily.

Then what would he be like to him? A servant to Patrick?

Sawyer had wanted to give Patrick a taste of his power. But he was tactfully rebuffed.

After Sawyer took his seat, Patrick threw his briefcase onto the tea table.

Sawyer moved at will. Just as his long fingers were about to graze the edge of the briefcase, Patrick lifted his leg all of a sudden and stepped onto the briefcase with his leather shoes.

Sawyer did not expect Patrick to play such a trick. He immediately glowered and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"I should be asking you the same question." Patrick crossed his legs, looking laid back. "I haven't even met my person, and you want me to give this to you?"

Sawyer retorted, "Do you think I won't be able to get it if you refuse to give it to me?"

Patrick smiled. "How are you sure that what you want is what's under my feet right now?"

In terms of shamelessness, Patrick was indeed the best at it!