Patriciaâs mind was put at ease after hearing that from Isaac. âOkay. Thank you, President Arnold.â
He lifted his brow while thinking to himself, I should make up for it after failing to control myself last
night.
âYouâre welcome. Itâs my duty,â he replied as his smile reached his eyes.
She sensed something fishy from his sinister smile, but she could not put her finger to it. She rolled her
eyes in confusion. I donât think that Iâve done anything that has crossed the lineâ¦
In the end, she just brushed it off as Isaac had always been up to no good. She savored her breakfast
whereas the man sitting opposite her kept glancing at her. Evidently, he was in a good mood after
sharing an intimate night with her.
His feelings for her became different from before and he was more possessive of her now as though
she belonged to him. Only him.
Isaac placed a sunny-side up and some dishes onto her plate. âEat up.â
Despite Patriciaâs voluptuous body, he decided to feed her more in a worry that she might not be able
to put up with him in bed in the coming future.
After all, it had been a long time since he had satisfied himself. He would not be able to restrain himself
when the time came.
Patricia cast a glance at him with dubious eyes as her eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, causing him
to frown deeper. Sh*t. How am I aroused just by looking at her like this?
Thus, he drank his coffee to suppress the surging urge in him.
After having breakfast, Patricia felt much better and concluded that humans should not be starved. To
her, starvation could literally mark the end of the world. She was fully energized after filling her stomach
as if she could do anything right now.
While she was cleaning up the table, Isaac uttered, âLetâs go. Weâll be late for work. Sophia will clean
up the rest.â
She withdrew her hands thinking that he was acting nice for once as he did not insist on having her
wash the plates before going to work.
She rose to her feet and scampered along behind him. As soon as she hopped into the car, her brows
knitted tightly; her chest hurt so much, especially when she was walking.
Isaac noticed her nuance and questioned, âWhatâs wrong?â
âItâs the allergies. It hurts so much when Iâm walking,â she told him the truth as she pulled her clothes to
avoid any contact with it on the chest.
Iâve really gone overboard last night. His expression changed and he quickly messaged Nikola. âDo you
know any reliable dermatologist?â
It took Nikola a while to reply to the message. âYeah. You do know that our hospital has all the
departments, right?â
There was no way Isaac would not know about it. The point was that he needed a skillful and tight-
lipped dermatologist. âAsk a reliable female dermatologist to stop by my company.â
âOkay, but was everything fine last night? Do you need some special pills?â teased Nikola.
No man would not be concerned about such a thing. Isaac could already imagine how hard Nikola was
laughing on the other end.
âFor the love of God, shut up.â He then kept his phone for he had no intention of continuing the
conversation any further.
Patricia, who had been quiet by his side, noticed his actions and called him, âPresident Arnold, Young
Master Henderson promised that he was going to donate his bone marrow to my friendâs daughter if I
downed that bottle of alcohol last night. Could you vouch for me? You watched me finish all of it.â
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