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Chapter 101

    Chapter 101


    In the next few days, I had been living in Patrick''s house in Unit No.1, City Y.


    To my surprise, although Patrick asked me to sleep with him, he didn''t have sex with me.


    When Patrick went to work, servants would usually stay in the room. If I didn''t call them, they


    wouldn''te out.


    Then I earched inside and outside his house. But I didn''t find any trace indicating that Caroline had


    visited here.


    "Could it be that although I had seen Caroline show up in this residential quarter several times, she


    hadn''te to Patrick''s house?"


    "Then who did she visit here?"


    After making sure that she didn''te to Patrick''s house, I decided to go out during the day to look


    for a job.


    Although it was March, it was still a little cold. But the floor heating in the house was no longer


    avable. So if I stayed inside the house for a long time, I would feel chillingly cold.


    That morning, I got up and waited for Patrick


    to go out.


    However, Patrick sat at home after breakfast. It seemed that he didn''t want to leave at all.


    "Aren''t you going to work?"


    I sat at the dining table across him and asked him.


    Patrick elegantly touched the corner of his mouth with a tissue and looked at me. Unexpectedly,


    with a gentle expression on his face, he said, "It is the weekend today. I will apany you."


    "Apanying me?"


    Patrick said with a smile, "Yes. I''ll take you out to have fun after breakfast."


    "Going out to have fun?" I looked at Patrick with some suspicion, "Where are we going?"


    "It''s a secret."


    Patrick looked mysterious.


    I probably had been on guard against Patrick recently. As he treated me like this, I was somewhat ill


    at ease instead.


    But I didn''t say much.


    After all, I was his lover now.


    After breakfast, I changed my clothes and put on light makeup. By the time I went out, Patrick had


    already put on his clothes.


    He was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.


    Seeing me go out, he looked up and down at me and said with a look of appreciation, "You''re


    beautiful."


    I didn''t respond. Because I knew who I was well.


    Never did I think that I was beautiful.


    Patrick drove me to a private airport not far away from the downtown of City Y. When we entered


    the departure hall, I saw a lot of nes parked in the airport with all kinds of signs on them.


    At first nce, I knew that the nes belonged to differentpanies.


    Patrick took me to a middle-sized ne. At a nce, I recognized the logo of the Towering High


    Group on it.


    "Are we going abroad?"


    I was a little surprised.


    In my opinion, if we weren''t going abroad, we surely didn''t have to take flight.


    Patrick nodded and exined it to me, "But it''s not too far away. You''ll know the answer when you


    get there."


    Although I wanted to ask more questions, I understood that if Patrick wanted to sell me, it wouldn''t


    be of any use even if I insisted on getting down to the bottom of the matter.


    It was the first time that I had boarded a private ne. In arge cabin, there were only a few seats.


    And there was arge-sized TV, a bathroom in the rear, as well as a separate bedroom where the


    passengers could sleep.


    I strolled around the ne and then happily sat on a lounge chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze.


    Patrick walked up to me and lowered his head. Then he looked at me with a serious and


    affectionate look on his face, "What are you thinking about?"


    I looked at him and answered, "Caroline Archer."


    When Patrick heard my answer, it was clear that he was a little surprised.


    Before he could speak, I exined first, "I finally understand why she as well as other women have


    tried so hard to marry someone as rich as you. Sitting in transportation like this ne, they won''t


    feel ufortable whenever they go, right?"


    Although the Archer Family was rich, they weren''t so rich as to afford a private ne.


    Patrick sat on the armrest of my seat and gently stroked my short hair with his slender fingers. Then


    he said, "As the saying goes, it''s easy to abandon a frugal life and live an extravagant life. But it is


    not the same case if it is the other way around. I''ll give you the best things in the world in the future


    so that you can''t live without me from now on."


    "Then it will be your money that I can''t live without."


    "It''s fine for me if you can''t live without my money."


    His words startled me. I looked at Patrick seriously. Suddenly, I felt that my impression of him was


    somewhat vague.


    He used to be a high and mighty one favored by God.


    I loved and admired him.


    Because of all the things that happenedter, I once again thought of him as a proud and arrogant


    person.


    I hated him.


    But now, when he was facing me, he was humble.


    Patrick looked at me, who was in a daze. His handsome face was so good-looking. Then he curled


    up his thin lips into an elegant curve and asked me, "What''s wrong? Are you attracted by me?"


    "No." I blushed for no reason. Then I turned to look out of the window and said unnaturally, "Then


    you have to be rich all the time."


    "Don''t worry. I''ll be rich all the time. I''ll always treat you as if you were a queen."


    He didn''t say that he would treat me as a princess.


    Instead, he said that he would treat me as a queen.


    I wondered whether it was because I was stupid or some other reason that Patrick could always


    easily win me over.


    My hatred against him, which had been umted over the years, was inadvertently driven away


    by him.


    The ne took off very quickly.


    I fell asleep on the lounge chair.


    When I woke up again, I found that it was cloudless outside the window and that there was an


    endless blue sea.


    "Are you awake?" Patrick''s voice came to my ears. I looked back and saw Patrick sitting on the


    lounge chair next to me with a piece of newspaper covering financial news in his hand.


    A stack of newspapers had been piled on the table in front of him.


    I rubbed my eyes and asked him in a daze, "Where am I?"


    Patrick answered, "We''re almost there. You''ll know soon."


    Sure enough, the nended at an airport soon. After that, we got on a yacht andnded on a


    small ind.


    Whether it was the previous airport or this ind, the weather were both very warm.


    I took off my coat and held it in my hand. And I felt a little hot while being dressed in a three-quarter-


    sleeved dress inside.


    "This is..."


    "I bought this ind a few days ago. Knowing that you feel cold at home, I took you here to have a


    few days off."


    As Patrick said, he reached out his hand to me, nced at the high heels under my feet, and said,


    "I''ve already let the people on this ind clean up the sand here in advance. The sand here is


    delicate. You can walk barefoot."


    Indeed, with high heels, I couldn''t walk on the sand properly.


    I kicked my high heels aside and walked barefoot on the sand.


    As he said, the sand here was very delicate and soft.


    At this time, it was almost evening. And as the sun shone on us, I feltfortable and didn''t feel hot


    at all.


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    Seeing me walking towards the beach, Patrick grabbed hold of me, "Don''t go. Let''s have dinner


    first. I''ll stroll around with youter."


    "Okay."


    I nodded.


    This ind wasn''t a big one. And its area was almost two times that of the whole residential quarter


    of Unit No.1, City Y.


    The restaurant on the ind was next to the beach.


    When Patrick and I were sitting for dinner, we saw that the sun was setting down little by little. And


    finally, the sun disappeared above the sea.


    Such a scene was indeed splendid.


    After dinner, Patrick took me to his room so that I could change into the clothes he had prepared for


    me in advance.


    I flipped through the clothes and found that the clothes he had prepared for me were either bikinis


    or semi-coated sunlight-proof clothing...


    "These clothes..."


    When I was carrying a bikini top in my hand, intending to question Patrick, he hugged me from


    behind.


    Patrick gently kissed the hair on my head and said in an ambiguous tone, "Besides the ones


    guarding the ind, I am the only one here. So feel free to wear it. Only I will see you."
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