His presence was barely noticeable, even if he was smoking.

Before she could say anything, Patrick asked her, "What are you doing here?"

"The Evaluation Department is having a dinner party here tonight” Sophia replied succinctly.

Sophia wanted to get back to her group, for she didn't want them to notice that she was gone for so long.She was about to leave when Patrick called her again.

"Wait, I'll just go there.I need to see the staff and join them, anyway, Patrick suggested.Patrick put his cigarette out and threw the butt into the trash can.He then walked towards Sophia with his hands inside his pockets.Sophia trailed behind him consciously.Suddenly, a gust of wind blasted across her face, messing up her hair.It also messed up her thoughts, and she was out of it for a minute.

"Which room?" Patrick blurted.

Patrick came to a halt so quickly that Sophia didn't have time to react, causing her entire body to collide with his back.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked, a little mockingly, but the truth was he wanted to reach out and soothe her bruised nose.

Clare felt so familiar with how Patrick showed his tenderness towards her.

And like what he just did, it felt like he had done it to her many times; to touch and feel her soft skin with his hands.

Sophia somehow guessed what Patrick was about to do and consciously avoided his touch.

Although his hand stopped in midair, his expression remained unchanged.

The air around them suddenly felt hot, like it was sucked out of them.

"Mr.Evans, it's this room..."

Sophia breathlessly said as she nervously pointed at the door on her side.

Patrick put his hands back into his pockets and nodded to Sophia.

She quickly understood what he meant and led him inside the room.

Patrick couldn't help but act professionally as what was expected of him as a leader for so many years.

Sophia flung open the door and turned sideways, allowing Patrick to enter.

The staff inside the room were suddenly shocked as they realized who had just entered.

Seconds passed before they were sucked out of their trance and tidied up, rising to greet him.

"Everyone, good evening.This is an informal gathering, so please just relax.We just happened to bump to each other outside, so I decided to come and join you, guys" Patrick said calmly.

"Mr.Evans, please have a seat” one of the senior staff offered.

"Everyone, please, take your seats, Patrick replied as he walked over to the couch and sat down.

have a son with your fiancée?"

strange silence as soon as she finished her

everyone held their breaths

and harshly

what the hell were you thinking?" a bespectacled

mean it, for she

you still haven't answered my question” Giselle insisted as she pushed away from her colleague, who had been stopping

was really drunk or was just drinking alcohol to

no visible drastic changes

questions about my personal life, I have to say this.I don't want any of you to be concerned about my personal relationships.Ever since you all know that I don't want to have kids out of

Patrick concluded.

familiar with how Patrick showed

like what he just did, it felt like he had done it to her many times; to touch and feel her

what Patrick was about to do and consciously avoided

hand stopped in midair, his

air around them suddenly felt hot, like it was sucked out of

this room..." Sophia breathlessly said as she nervously pointed at the door on her

his hands back into his pockets and nodded to Sophia.She

expected of him as a leader

flung open the door and turned sideways, allowing Patrick

shocked as they realized who

out of their trance and tidied up, rising to

just relax.We just happened to bump to each other outside, so I decided to come and join you, guys"

seat" one of the senior staff offered.from her chair and walked out of the

mates, Lilith, drank even harder and fell

if Lilith was talking to her or to herself when she said, "Do you know what

shook her head

anytime if there's heavy rain.If an employee drank too much, Mr.Evans would send him home.He remembers everyone's birth dates.And if he somehow forgot to greet someone, no matter how late it was, he would still call

silent and just

not fond of me? I worked hard all year for I wanted to help him with his burden.I would be satisfied even if I had to stare at him from a distance.But

for she knew that she was just

you drank too

am feeling so

so familiar with how Patrick showed his tenderness

felt like he had done it to her many times; to touch and feel her soft

Patrick was about to do and consciously avoided

stopped in midair,

around them suddenly felt hot, like it was

"Mr.Evans, it's this room..."

as she nervously pointed at the

hands back into his pockets and nodded to Sophia.She quickly understood what he meant and led him inside

was expected of him as a

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