You Are My One and Only

Josephine chuckled and said, “Quit pretending. His car was just parked outside when you were sick the last time. He was even accompanied by his bodyguards.” I saw it with my own eyes, so there is no way I can be wrong about this.

Patricia sighed, realizing Josephine had misunderstood the situation just as she expected. No wonder Josephine didn’t return that day. She thought he was my boyfriend, which explains why I’m in such a huge debt right now.

“It’s not what you think it is, Josephine.” She then said nothing more and focused on her meal.

When she sensed Patricia’s displeasure, Josephine decided not to press on with her questions anymore. “Alright, I’m going to get some sleep now. You should probably rest early too.”

“Good night!” said Patricia. Then, she continued to enjoy her soup until her phone rang. When she realized it was a call from Isaac, she immediately picked it up. “Mr. Arnold, how are Young Master Henderson and Young Master Ortega? Are they alright?”

In the meantime, Isaac was just done with his shower while his two guest rooms would have to be cleaned a few more times. Thanks to Nikola, I’m going to have to spend the whole night cleaning the room. Nevertheless, he smiled and said, “They are fine. Don’t worry about them. Are you in bed now?” Since he was unable to make out her voice clearly, he thought she was about to hit the hay with no idea that she was actually eating.

I’m enjoying the chocolate mousse dessert

reply, his appetite was whetted. “Patricia, do

as Patricia heard about the money, her eyes lit up. She dropped her spoon and replied, “Of course! I’d be dumb if I

Isaac could tell that Patricia was enticed when he offered to double her pay, thinking she must have been struggling to battle the temptation. “From now on, I want some chocolate mousse dessert every

Mr. Arnold… I don’t usually work overtime at night because I need to look after my kids,” In

night since she was usually busy during the day. When they get into university, I’ll only get to see them once every semester;

leave?” He deemed that idea to be a win-win solution and added, “You could let Mrs. Zimmers do everything, actually. In other words,

was trying

said, “Alright, we have a deal! Don’t

hearing the lady’s reply, thinking he could finally visit her without having to find any excuse; he was counting on that to win her children’s

his mind, Isaac immediately snapped out of his train of thought and pulled himself together, realizing something was wrong with himself. Why do I desperately want this woman? I was only having a fling with her before this, but why

should go to bed soon. Good night!” Before Patricia