You Are My One and Only

“Okay,” Patricia said in acknowledgment.

She packed her things and got her purse before taking her spot behind him as they made their way over to his private elevator.

After the elevator doors closed, Patricia asked, “Mr. Arnold, are we eating beforehand? Or will we be eating when we get there?”

Isaac threw a glance at her and said coolly, “Just skip lunch.”

Patricia hesitated. She wanted to say that she refused to go hungry, but she did not want to lose this job.

She was mad at him, but she did not take it too far. Since he said to skip lunch, then fine, she would just skip lunch. She could just take it as going on a diet anyway.

Patricia took her phone out and posted a picture of a pig on her Instagram story, with the caption saying, ‘Time to start my diet. I’m a pig if I eat lunch today.’

She chuckled softly after posting the story. Having a domineering boss like Isaac was perfect for going on a diet.

As soon as she posted her story, Isaac felt the vibration from his phone. He had turned notifications on for all her social media accounts, so he was always alerted whenever she posted on social media.

When he saw what she posted, his lips quirked into a devilish smile.

lobby, he strode off looking fairly dashing with his dark blue coat flapping

sighing as she

all and it would still look

a car would be waiting for them outside, but there was no

something he sorely wanted if

until he reached a nearby

up with him, he was already placing his order. She sat down and

of tea over

felt hungry all

mushroom croquettes from this restaurant. The last time they ate from here, she finished three and a half of them, while he only

sip of tea. “Oh, I see. Enjoy your

of food wafted through the air. She swallowed and muttered to herself,

at

checked her Instagram story. She received a lot

not fat. You should eat more.

you can hold yourself to this, Tricia? I don’t

‘Hurray, a comrade! I’m on a diet too.

so bad about being human? Why

these responses, she did not have the guts to scroll any further. She tossed her phone to the bottom of her purse to keep

Isaac slid the plate of mushroom croquettes over to her on purpose.

strong, while Isaac took his own sweet time with his