"Master! You..."
Some men who survived the explosion rushed over when they saw Sawyer. But they were pushed away by him as he coldly said, "Get me a helicopter. I'm going to take Sissi away from here." "Yes!" Indeed, they could no longer stay in Streams Villa as the next air attack could happen at any time.
"Patrick! Jessica!"
Amidst the dense smoke, Sawyer raised his head to look at the blue sky. He gnashed his teeth as he called out the two names. He had no idea that the attack had been completed under the conduct of Amelia.
At the same time.
After receiving the news that Wayne had successfully saved Jessica, Amelia could not help covering her mouth with tears. Under the comfort of Patrick, she slowly put down her hand and said to the phone, "Wayne, thank you guys. Can you let me hear the voice of Jessica?"
"Amelia, Ms. Albert is now asleep. Shall I wake her up?"
Amelia hurriedly said, "No! Don't disturb her, let her rest for a while."
Changing the scene.
Jessica was covered by a coat taken off from Wayne. Her hair was wet as she fell asleep on Wayne's chest.
It was not that Wayne wanted to take advantage of her, but the other parts of the cabin were hard. If Jessica were to lean on it, she would definitely feel uncomfortable and be woken up.
Wayne could not help feeling a little complacent as he saw that the woman on him did not wake up when he was talking to Amelia. He thought that he was indeed a reliable man!
But the others on the plane noticed something strange. Jessica's face was obviously very red, to the point that it was abnormal. After telling Wayne about it, Wayne scratched his head and asked casually, "Isn't it sunburned?"
The others rolled their eyes and asked, "Do you often have sunburn as such? That only your face is red but not anywhere else?"
Wayne subconsciously looked at Jessica's neck and found that it was really f*cking white. Her face and neck were obviously of two different tones.
He could not help but reach out and put his hand on Jessica's forehead. Then he said in shock,
"F*ck!"
Amelia's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone. "Wayne, what's wrong with Jessica?!"
Wayne retracted his hand and said honestly, "Amelia, Ms. Albert has a fever. Should we send her to the hospital?"
"No, it's better to send her back to Land of Fragrance. I'll only be relieved to watch her personally."
"Yes!" Wayne responded and said to the pilot, "Faster!"
On the Land of Fragrance.
"Thank God, Jessica has been rescued!" Amelia fell back on the sofa and let out a long breath.
Patrick calmly picked up his phone, called Paisley and asked her to come over.
Amelia turned her face to look at him as she heard this. "Mr. Hopper, did you call Paisley to come and treat Jessica?"
Patrick touched her head and said softly, "Yes."
"That's fine." After saying that, Amelia leaned on Patrick's shoulder and stopped talking.
After a long time, a call of "Amy" broke the silence. The man next to her asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Amelia sighed, "I'm thinking about the arrangement of Jessica's future. She has caused Sissi to lose her baby and has even stabbed Sawyer. Sawyer will definitely not let her off."
Patrick smoothed her long hair with his fingertips and said, "Don't worry, Sawyer doesn't have the time to trouble her right now."
Amelia could not help raising her head to look at him. "Why are you so sure?"
"Didn't you hear what Wayne said? He threw a row of explosives at the entrance of the hospital. Not to mention if Sawyer would be able to escape, even if he did, he must be greatly exhausted. I'm guessing that he must be in a hurry to flee with his beloved woman to a place that no one can find. When he recovers his energy, he'll then think of counterattacking." Patrick thought about Sawyer's sore part, that was, Sissi!
Amelia frowned. "Once he counterattacks, we will be in trouble."
Patrick lowered his eyes and looked at her. "Don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you."
As time passed...
When Jessica was carried to Land of Fragrance by Wayne, Paisley had already arrived.
"Paisley, she's the patient whom I want you to treat." Patrick said from the side.
"I see." Paisley pointed to the sofa and said to Wayne, "Put her down. I'll have a check on her."
After putting Jessica down, Wayne whispered to Patrick, "Patrick, Ms. Albert's whole body is wet. Should we shy away?"
Patrick noticed the man's jacket on Jessica and immediately said to Amelia, "Amy, I'll leave it to you." Then he took Wayne to somewhere else.
Looking at Patrick's departing figure with interest, Paisley turned around and gave Amelia a thumbs-up. "You've taught him well!"
When Patrick returned to the living room with Wayne, Amelia was making tea there.
She looked up and smiled at them when she heard their conversation. "You are back? Come and have tea."
At the moment, even Wayne, who indulged himself in freedom, had a feeling of peace. He looked at Patrick with envy, thinking that it seemed great to build a family.
"Let's go." Patrick turned around and patted Wayne on the shoulder, taking him out of the fantasy.
After Patrick took his seat, Wayne automatically stood behind him. The serious look on his face amused Amelia.
She gave Patrick a look, and Patrick said to Wayne with understanding, "Have a seat."
"Aite." Wayne responded and sat on a single sofa. He asked Amelia, "Amelia, where is Ms. Albert?"
"She is resting in the guest room, and Paisley has also left." Amelia said and gave the first cup of tea to Wayne. "Wayne, I have really troubled you today. It's great that you are all safe and sound."
"Don't mention it. It's what we should do!" Wayne said while staring at the tea. As he had not had a single sip of water all along the way, which made him very thirsty!
Amelia asked in confusion when she saw this, "Why aren't you drinking?"
Wayne took a glance at Patrick with unspeakable bitterness. His master was glaring at him eagerly. Would he dare to drink the first cup of tea brewed by Amelia?
"Mr. Hopper..." Amelia immediately gave Patrick a cup of tea and said with a smile, "You've worked the hardest to have been in worry and panic with me today! Have a cup of tea and reward yourself."
Perhaps she was the only one in the world who would think of using a cup of tea to 'reward' him.
Patrick looked at her with a faint smile. When he took the cup, he held onto her finger and pulled her forwards gently. He lowered his head and whispered to her, "I have a better way of reward. Do you want to listen to it, Amy?"
Wayne let out some coughs.
Meeting the deep desire in his eyes, Amelia suddenly felt nervous. "We have a guest here. Let go of me!"
The two had a pulling for a moment, and all the tea in Patrick's cup splashed on them. Amelia got annoyed, "If you keep this up, I won't make tea for you!"
Patrick finally loosened his grip and set Amelia free.
Amelia glared at Patrick with anger when she saw the tea being spilled on her chest. However, Patrick was staring at Wayne, who had already looked away sensibly and dared not to look at Amelia.
After scolding Patrick a b*stard in her heart, Amelia covered her private part with her hands and got up to say to them, "You may continue to have the drink while I'm going upstairs to change my clothes!"

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