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!

now me and my company's savior. No matter

was about to walk towards Patrick's table to

mysophobia, and I can't

"You haven't had lunch yet, have you? I'm here to bring

bright eyes twitched a

always so blunt, but in fact, he meant no harm.

me that you were busy from this morning till

you

not that I'm

was so hideous to the point of anger

easy to solve. "Then I'll

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

heard that she was going to leave, his picky tone became even more significant. "Have I ever asked you to bring lunch to my

bit her lips. Just as she was hesitating about whether or not she should inform him that it was Nora who prepared the meal, Patrick coldly asked her again, "Answer my question. Have

Amelia replied, "No!"

in a haughty tone, "Then do you have an invitation or did you have my permission to come

Amelia's

this is a 'no', and that's a 'no' either, do you think that my office is accessible

teeth and answered, "I..." D*mn

he had helped Apex Construction Corporation, if it was not for the fact

inquired at the front desk if I

"Oh, so they

immediately realized what Patrick was about to

with piercingly sharp eyes. It was obvious that someone was going to get into big trouble! If Amelia could

in his ear, but he

This was my

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