You Are My One and Only

Chapter 259

Patricia was in a jolly mood on that day. She had prepared his favorite black coffee for Isaac; it was without milk and sugar.

He took a sip and squinted his eyes. Now that he was used to drinking sweet coffee that she usually prepared for him, he found the taste of black coffee strange.

He shot a dispassionate glance at the woman, who hummed a song and put down some documents on his desk. "You have to sign these documents by 3.00PM, President Arnold. By the way, please go through this proposal, as it'll be discussed during the meeting tomorrow."

Then, she continued humming and shuffled toward her desk.

"You seem to be in a good mood, Miss Aniston."

Patricia stopped in her tracks and replied, "Well, not really."

Certainly, she was excited that they were moving out. Now that they had their own home, she didn't have to worry about getting chased away by the landlord. Is it so conspicuous? Even President Arnold can see that I'm thrilled.

Isaac sneered. "Have you won the lottery or something?"

Ignoring him, Patricia became seated at her desk and realized that there was a message for her. She clicked to read the message.

Tiffany: 'The theme of your design is excellent, Tricia. We'll include your series in the fashion week for the fall. Come to the school when you have time and complete the prototypes."

When Patricia saw the message, she was so excited that she almost leaped to her feet. Her clothes would be introduced during the fashion week. It had always been her dream that models would put on her clothes and show her design to the world.

It seemed that she was in luck this year. Not only had she found a good job, but she also owned houses. Besides that, she had also realized her dream. She couldn't believe how far she had come.

With trembling hands, she replied, 'Don't worry, Ms. Tiffany. I'll work harder.'

Then, she rested her chin on her palm and imagined her work appearing on the runway. All the major shopping malls would feature the clothes she designed, and everyone would scramble to buy her products. The dream was just too beautiful.

Just as she was smiling like a fool, Isaac knocked on her desk. "Come to the construction site in Eastville with me."

Snapping back to reality, Patricia stood straight up and picked up her coat. After putting it on, she followed him into the elevator.

There were only two of them in the elevator. Isaac inched closer to her, forcing her to press her back against the wall.

A scared Patricia pointed at the surveillance camera. "There's a camera over there, President Arnold. Please behave yourself."

She still felt a crawling sensation on her scalp when she recalled the kiss the day before. The man's kissing skills were so great that she found it hard to resist. Therefore, she was worried that he would do it to her in the elevator. If anyone saw them making out, she would be embarrassed.

Isaac's lips twisted into a smile. "What's wrong? Do you want me to kiss you?"