Chapter 102 Patrick’s Cat Could Fight

Patrick held the distracted Vera in his arms.

He reached out and threw the pillow aside, using his arm as Vera's pillow. "Sleep."

"Okay." Vera had the most expensive "pillow."

However, what made her uncomfortable was that she was once again held in his arms.

Vera raised her head to see Patrick, who had already closed his eyes to rest. She pursed her lips as if to say something, but then swallowed her words.

Having slept a lot in the morning, she didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment.

Patrick's breathing, on the other hand, had become steady.

After a while, a soft voice gently called out, "Darling, are you asleep?"

"You tell me."

Apologizing in his arms, Vera said, "I'm sorry, darling, I did something wrong."

Patrick, who had been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Vera in his arms with a tense look, asking, "What's wrong?"

"In fact, when I came up at noon, I didn't take the regular elevator; I secretly took your private elevator." As she finished speaking, her voice became smaller and smaller.

With the keyword "private elevator," her voice became so soft that it was almost inaudible.

The lounge fell into a brief silence.

Vera tensed up, waiting for Patrick's criticism.

Unexpectedly, he spoke, not to criticize, but to ask, "Why did you tell me the truth?"

Covering her heart, Vera said, "Because lying to you makes me feel bad."

As her words fell, Patrick's laughter came from above her head.

instead, he was more

"It's okay."

out to Vera's cheek in the dark. He lowered his head and kissed her hair again. "It's really

replied, "I'm

to see his features clearly, but still

"I know."

She lowered her head, and her body under the

to the side, holding Vera in his arms, with a smile on

Vera woke up feeling

know what time it was. She checked her phone and found it

eight or nine at

out of bed, put on her shoes, and helped Patrick

leaving, she adjusted the air conditioning temperature back to what it was before and opened the curtains

she ran into

you trying to fool me with this data? If you can't handle it,

side, watching

bowed his

pages of data, and the more he read, the angrier he became. He directly threw the papers in his hand at the middle-aged man in front of him. Papers scattered

them landed at

those under him feel intimidated. "Pick them up and redo it. If it's the same tomorrow,

his voice trembling.

up

this, Vera felt sorry for

than Patrick,

help the man

He looked closely and realized

the ground. Vera went even further to gather the scattered papers and hand them

man

looked at the unexpected girl who

to be the same

in the CEO's office without a work uniform, he

the displeased man and said, "I'm

promised to submit everything on time the next

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