My Wife Is An All-Around Expert by Elton Joe

Chapter 8

Russell and Veronica were chatting happily when they suddenly felt a strong pressure approaching them.

Russell looked up, surprised, and saw a man standing by the table. “Mr. Hersey, why are you here?” he exclaimed. He had only met Patrick twice before and never expected Patrick to recognize him.

Russell quickly stood up, unsure of where to put his hands properly. “Mr. Hersey, are you here for dinner too?”

Violet was still a bit dazed. “Why is Patrick here too?” she asked herself inwardly. Patrick glanced at Russell and then shifted his gaze to Veronica’s face. He smirked slightly and said, “I’m here to see this young lady!”

Veronica blushed and stood up, her voice slightly trembling with awkwardness as she asked, “Mr. Hersey, do we know each other?”

Patrick replied playfully, “We have an instant connection! It’s fate, I guess.”

Veronica shyly lowered her head, her face turning red. She couldn’t help stealing glances at Patrick and nervously said, “I… I also feel a strong connection with you, Mr. Hersey!”

Patrick pondered for a moment and then told his assistant behind him, “Since this lady and I have such a connection, please get her a cup of coffee. It’s on me!”

After saying that, Patrick gave a meaningful look to Violet and then to Veronica. “We will meet again!”

around and walked away

aback, suddenly understanding the meaning behind the cup

weren’t for the fact that she was in a restaurant, she would have burst into

at the table seemed oblivious to the meaning of the cup

really don’t know Mr. Hersey? I can tell he has some special feelings for you! If we can make friends with him, we’ll definitely soar to

head, saying, “I really don’t know him. It’s our first meeting, but… he seems to treat

expression, Violet couldn’t bear to look directly at

dinner, Violet received a message from Patrick,

to Russell and Veronica, Violet left the restaurant. She got into the car and took out

at half past six, someone sneaked into the Design Department and stole the backup design draft she had

knew well what ill intentions Russell and Veronica

Violet hadn’t known what type of persons Russell and

Violet arrived at the hotel. As soon as

her shoulder, his voice low as he said, “You smell amazing, you

her sentence. “Pa–Patrick, wait a moment! I’ve

looked at her. “What do you call me?” Violet’s face turned red, and she felt a bit