You Are My One and Only

A look of surprise flashed across Isaac’s eyes when he saw Patricia, but he quickly regained his composure, and a faint smile washed over his gorgeous face instead. “What a coincidence, Miss Aniston.”

Patricia was equally surprised earlier, but when she recalled that he was Adeline’s fiancé, she no longer considered it surprising.

This was the Aniston Residence, and his appearance here couldn’t be any more ordinary.

Patricia ignored him as she remembered that although she still owed him money, they weren’t friends. So, she looked away nonchalantly and strode toward the staircase.

Again, Isaac smirked, raising his brows, and didn’t take it to heart. Instead, he followed after her in large strides; he walked next to her and spoke in a husky voice that carried a trace of teasing. “Patricia Aniston, do you still remember that you owe me money? You’re supposed to work at my place when you’re recovered, but it seems like you didn’t live up to your words. Should I add some interests?”

Just the mention of that 125,000 made her head throb because it was an astronomical figure for her.

She stopped in her tracks and glared at him. “Isaac Arnold, can you please have a little more dignity? I only signed that agreement because I’m a kind person. Any other people won’t care about how much you lost or gained at all.”

That day, it was only because she had taken the medication that her mind was in a blur. She would never admit to it today if she hadn’t signed the agreement.

once he heard that. His eyes narrowed, and his smile turned

lips were lovely, and it was even gleaming with a glow. He really wanted to taste

about it, his lips started to move closer to hers

pushed him aside as she warned, “President Arnold, please

her on that day when she fell sick—he had

harder at the thought of this, and he staggered one step

wondered why he would always lose control of himself a little

agreement. I’ll show up and work at your place

but confirming with him, she went downstairs after she had said her piece without hesitation as she didn’t have any intention

his hand to his chest on the spot she had just touched him, and

at the main seat, and the family of three was next to him. There were also a few people whom Patricia didn’t recognize, and she reckoned they were

a cup of coffee, she was so nervous that she stained his clothes. So, she had asked a servant to show him upstairs for a change of clothes. But why isn’t he coming

down, she sprang to her

her face turned sullen. Why is it that jinx? Just