Chapter 61
Flawless and Flirtatious (Genevieve and Armand)
Jenny was silent for a moment before she said, âWe need to investigate this matter to see if you actually sought help from your uncle.â
Jenny stopped talking to Queenie and turned to the crowd and said, âThose who have successfully joined the company should report to the HR department at eightâthirty in the morning on Monday, Those who failed, donât give up. The translation department of Central Group will hire people every quarter, so work hard next time. All right, youâre dismissed.â
Jenny had other matters to attend to, so she hurriedly took the documents and left.
Ms. Griffinâ¦â Queenie tried to chase after Jenny. Suddenly, Patrick stretched out his long legs and stood before Queenie.
âQueenie, didnât you forget something?â Patrick asked lazily.
Jenny had entered the elevator and left, and Patrick was blocking Queenieâs way. Queenieâs expression turned sour as she glared at Patrick. âWhat have I forgotten?â
âThe bet!â Patrick reminded. âLast night in the restaurant, you made a bet with Genev that if she came in first place in the examinations, you would go to the restaurant opposite the company and dance...â
Before Queenie could speak, Patrick grabbed the bikini from her hands and said, âNot bad, Ms. Lane.
You knew you would lose the bet so you came prepared, right?â
Everyone was about to leave after the results were announced. Hearing Patrickâs words, they gathered around again to watch the drama.
Noticing the people around, Queenie gritted her teeth and put the blame on Genevieve. âGenevieve, vouâre extremely skilled, yet you put on an act to trick me. This bet cannot be valid!â
âHave I ever said that Iâm not skilled?â Genevieve retorted. âYou were the one who thought that Iâm not capable. Besides, there were so many skillful people who took the exam yesterday. I really did not expect to come in the first place. You brought this upon yourself.â
Genevieveâs argument was so reasonable that it left Queenie speechless.
âHurry up and wear it, Queenie. Go and dance!â Patrick shouted from the side as he sought justice for Genevieve.
âBikini! Bikini!â
Queenieâs expression turned dark when she noticed that the people around her were shouting alongside Patrick Thereâs no way I would wear that and dance in front of the restaurant!
Clenching her fist, Queenie walked toward Genevieve and smiled reluctantly. âGenevieve, weâre going to be colleagues who work in the same office in the future. How about we forget about the dance? I know you want to look for Erica. I can help you...â
âThatâs a completely different matter.â Genevieve smiled, but it was a cold smile that did not reach her eves. âQueenie, since you had the courage to bet with me, you should have the courage to admit defeat 100,â
Queenieâs expression turned more sullen when she saw how Genevieve was not willing to let things slide. The former wanted to run away when no one was paying attention.
However, as soon as she moved, Patrick saw right through her. He reached out and grabbed her. âAre you going to dance? Come on, Iâll go with you!
âLet me go! Iâll walk there on my own!â Queenie yelled angrily.
âI was only afraid that you might fall and injure yourself.â
After forcibly dragging Queenie downstairs, Patrick shouted as he walked through the lobby, âWhat did you say? You think everyoneâs too bored with their work, so you want to dance for them? You even want to wear a bikini and do it at the entrance of the restaurant opposite the company?â
Patrickâs words sparked the curiosity of those around him. Even the employees at the front desk gathered at the door to join the fun.
Genevieve gave tacit permission to Patrickâs behavior and joined the others as she gathered among the crowd.
Queenie had provoked Genevieve during the interview the night before. However, the latter let it slide since they were all going to be colleagues in the future.
However, it did not occur to her that Queenie would try to mess with her at the restaurant.
Since sheâs asking for death, Iâll gladly fulfill her death wish!
After Patrick dragged Queenie across the road, he left her at the restaurant entrance and tossed the bikini on her.
âChange into this yourself. Donât make me do it for you.â
Patrick smiled, but his gaze was cold as he stared at Queenie. He was not joking about doing it for her.
Seeing this, Queenie trembled in fear.
She had seen Patrickâs resume the day before and found out that he was just an ordinary interviewee with a normal background. However, Queenie noticed a sinister aura from him.
Heâs so scary...