Chapter 974

Upon hearing the secretary's words, Amelia's heart gave a squeeze. The reason why Patrick did not come to work yesterday was because of her.

As she glanced at the office door gradually opening in front of her, Amelia unconsciously tightened her grip on the bag clutched in hand.

Then, under the expectant gaze of the secretary, she stepped in.

The secretary closed the door immediately and hung a "Do not Disturb" sign on the door handle.

After much thought, the secretary was still worried. She then turned and fished out something that shone in a silver light from her drawer. She headed back to the office door and fiddled with it. "Hahaha, Madam Ramsay could not run away now!

I'll just have to patiently wait for Mr. Hopper to give me a raise!"

The secretary thought to herself proudly.

In the office, Amelia and Patrick looked at each other.

The moment he saw Amelia, there was a flash of surprise in the corner of Patrick's red-rimmed eyes due to the lack of sleep, which then quickly dissipated in the dark.

His fingers were originally placed on the keyboard, but they were gathered together on his knees at this moment.

If that was not enough, Patrick leaned back on his revolving chair, displaying a posture that read, "What brings you here?"

Under his obscure gaze, Amelia felt uneasy and apologized, "Sorry for bothering you..."

Patrick did not give her any room to continue. "Then why are you still here knowing that your presence bothers me?"

Amelia immediately had an impulse to turn around and leave immediately!

However!

is now me and my company's savior. No matter how angry he is

to walk towards Patrick's table to arrange all the dishes in front of him, when

here? I have mysophobia, and I

to bring you lunch. All your favorite dishes are in this bag..." Nevertheless, Patrick interrupted her

eyes twitched

blunt, but in fact, he meant no harm. She tried to persuade him

me that you were busy

you haven't been drinking, let alone

not that

he meant was that she was so hideous to the point of anger and

easy to solve. "Then I'll

would cause both sides to suffer because of having lunch together, then Amelia would rather give up

picky tone became even more significant. "Have I ever asked you to bring lunch to my

was Nora who prepared the meal, Patrick coldly asked her again, "Answer my question. Have I ever told

Amelia replied, "No!"

a sneer, Patrick pressed on in a haughty tone, "Then do you have an invitation or

Amelia's brows rapidly twitched.

to bombard her with further questions. "If this is a 'no', and that's a 'no' either, do you think that my

teeth and answered, "I..."

if it was not

times before answering him while maintaining a smile on her face, "I inquired at the front desk if I needed to make any appointments to meet you in advance. They informed me that wasn't necessary and said that it was okay

tone dragged on, "Oh, so they

she immediately realized

sharp eyes. It was obvious that someone was going to get into big trouble!

snatch the phone in his ear, but he saw through her and managed to dodge

fumed, "Patrick! This was my

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