You Are My One and Only

Isaac was already done with his meal at this point, and he checked the time before telling Patricia, “I’m going to take a nap. Remember to wake me up at one-thirty.”

With that, he left, leaving her in the most comfortable spot to enjoy her meal alone.

Patricia kept sensing watchful gazes from all around her. Yet they would all be gone when she checked, looking like no one was paying any attention to her.

Thus, she brought her attention back to her plate. She had to say, the food in Arnold Corporation was amazing, and she thought every dish was delectable, on par with five-star restaurants. Just then, someone sat down across from her, and she looked up to find Liam smiling at her. “Is the food to your taste, Miss Aniston?”

Patricia hurriedly chewed, swallowed, and took a sip of her juice before answering, “You’re also only eating now, Mr. Dorchester?”

It seemed that only the two of them came late—well, Isaac too, but hey, he was the president of the company, so he didn’t need to stand in line.

Liam nodded in affirmation. “I’m nearly always the last. I’m used to it, though.”

At that, she said nothing more and continued eating. Liam had a good feeling that Patricia was quite happy with the food here, seeing that she stuffed her mouth like a chipmunk, enjoying her meal.

this company ever thought something like ‘President Arnold setting up an additional desk in his office’ would ever

they were right about the ‘future Mrs. Arnold’ part as well, especially when he knew his boss truly treated Patricia differently. Therefore, he naturally would want to

Aniston, there’s ice cream over there. You can

indeed would like something cool and refreshing when she was starting to find the food a little greasy. Hence, she got up and went to

grab the ice cream, but they all moved aside upon

was rendered stumped for a second, for she had never received such treatment. “Thank

took one out, and walked back to her

“Mr. Dorchester, I noticed

would even let her take the

nearly spat out the food in his

all of them already think of you as

lunch free, but it was also plentiful. Oh, how happy she would be to

returned to the president’s office in a good mood and took a nap on

was different—soft