You Are My One and Only

Patricia’s gaze fell on him. She could see the teasing look in his eyes.

She gritted her teeth. Since she met him every day, he would have seen all sides of her anyway.

She gave up. “I’m not fat, so I need to eat in order to have something to lose in the first place!”

Having said that, she quickly plopped a mushroom croquette onto her plate and dug in happily.

Isaac chuckled at the way she ate with so much relish.

He liked sharing his meals with her. Watching her eat was a kind of enjoyment that seemed to whet his appetite.

Patricia continued tucking into the food, and Isaac obligingly piled her plate full of all the various dishes on the table. Everything he ordered today was a favorite of hers.

When she finally set her fork down, she realized how full she was and immediately felt a little guilty.

She was stuffed! Everything was delicious, so she kept on eating without noticing that she ate too much.

When she glanced at the plates on the table, she noticed that they were all nearly empty.

Meanwhile, the man in front of her was drinking from his glass of water while staring at her with those dark eyes of his.

“Are you done?”

was going on a diet,

she had been a foodie

have regained her foodie ways ever since she started working

found her conflicted expression particularly adorable. He was tempted to pinch her

seemed to have gained a bit

thin that it would

maintain a healthy weight, rather than force themselves to be so skinny. He preferred women

the restaurant, they ran into a few colleagues, all

“Hello, President Arnold!”

nodded briefly in acknowledgment, while Patricia flashed

at a nearby

and took

in greeting. “President Arnold, if we leave now, we’ll arrive

nodded. His slender fingers tapped against

out of the plaza and joined the

full, she was feeling a little drowsy. She woke up early this morning, so it was about time that she began to feel

open in shock. She glanced

his eyes