Chapter 35

Arriving at the office, Patrick's turned himself into an elite naturally, beginning to work on the latest batch of essential oil which had some problems. At this moment, the phone rang. Patrick pressed the hand-free key and said, "Tell me."

The secretary reported, "Boss, Mr. Baker from the lobby called and said that a young lady named Cynthia wants to see you."

Patrick said as if he had known it, "Well, take her directly to the HR department and arrange her a job."

The secretary asked, "What's the job?"

The boss said lightly, "Something not time-and-energy-consuming."

The secretary suggested, "logistics clerk?"

Patrick's was indifferent and said, "Okay."

Putting down the phone, Patrick's mobile rang. He glanced at the screen and saw "Amelia" flashing.

With a serious look in his eyes, he rationally reminded himself not to answer the call as he was still angry, but his fingers could not help but pressed "Answer".

he said with a bit of arrogance, "I'm busy

be shocked and asked in a low voice, "Boss, I want to ask you about that

Clap-

and smashed

called to ask why he hadn't come home

and heavy clouds. The summer heat of the day

Amelia rode her Little Sheep home. But on the way, the God seemed to set himself against her. After a short period of torrential

she was wet

late at night but hadn't seen him

ears was the soft music

she comforted herself, "No worry. It's okay to compensate him for the broken inkstone in

next day,

at Amelia with worry and asked, "Have been tired of the heavy workload recently? Why don't you ask Manager Thompson to reduce your workload?" Amelia pressed her swollen temples and said, "Maybe I didn't sleep well

more water."

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