Chapter 425


    "I''m asking, of course, if you seeded in fascinating her," Mamie asked.


    The mention of it almost got on Timothy''s nerves. He was always the one ying with women.


    Since when had he been forced to a bathroom to jerk off by a woman''s flirtation!


    "Stop talking about it. I must stay away from that Amelia from now on!"


    "Why?"


    "There''s no reason!"


    Timothy, who was teased instead of winning Amelia over, yelled self-consciously and left Mamie.


    With a perplexed look for Timothy''s sudden shing out, Mamie shook her head and returned to the


    room.


    Amelia was ying finger-guessing with her coworkers when she felt a shadow appearing in front of


    her. She assumed that Timothy was making trouble for her again and looked up with an impatient


    look, only to find Mamie looking at her and saying, "Manager Ramsay, may I y this game with


    you?" "Okay." Amelia was in high spirits and did not refuse.


    After sitting down, Mamie moved her wrists. It was just an insignificant game, but she acted as if


    she had been in the arena.


    "Rock, paper, scissors!"


    The first round was a draw.


    "Rock, paper, scissors!"


    Amelia lost the second round.


    Amelia rolled up her sleeves and was about to go on when she saw Mamie put down her hand and


    looked at her with a meaningful smile. "Manager Ramsay, you lost."


    "Yeah. I lost. What''s the matter?" Amelia asked in confusion.


    A wicked look flickered on Mamie''s beautiful face. "Although this is just a little game, the one who


    loses should still be punished."


    Amelia was about to retort that why Mamie didn''t say it earlier when she realized that since they


    were both grown-ups, there was no need to be so petty about losing. So she changed her question,


    "What punishment?"


    Mamie moved her red lips. "The loser needs to take off a piece of clothing in public and say ''I love


    you'' to the person the winner appoints..."


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    Amelia frowned. "Is this the game that you PR often ys with guests?"


    Mamie''s face froze before she talked back, "Manager Ramsay, you are not a sore loser, are you?"


    Amelia took off her pink silk scarf from her neck, threw it in front of Mamie, and said, "It can be


    count as a piece of clothing, right?"


    "Of course." Mamie nodded and said, "Shall we continue?"


    "No." Amelia leaned her hand on the sofa to hold her head and saidzily, "If you y this kind of


    game with customers very often, I certainly can''t beat you.


    I don''t want to run naked home."


    Mamie didn''t expect Amelia to be so decisive and could only drop her hand with regret. "You still


    need to say ''I love you'' to someone I appoint."


    Amelia thought for a while. It was just a game. No matter whether she was going to dere love for


    a man or a woman, as long as she told them that it was a punishment for losing the game, she


    believed it was understandable. "Go ahead."


    Mamie rolled her eyes as she nced at everyone in the room and finallynded her gaze on


    someone sitting in a corner with a grievance. She spoke softly, "Timothy."


    "Timothy? No!" Amelia refused without hesitation.


    "Why not?"


    "Anyway, I''ll do it to anyone except Timothy. Name another."


    Mamie refused to let her go. "Manager Ramsay, is it that you''ve fallen in love with Timothy, so you


    don''t dare to say it to him? Are you afraid that he''ll reject you after finding out your feelings to him?"


    Amelia looked as if it was nonsense. "It''s not like that!"


    "Then show me. It''s just a game. What are you afraid of?" Mamie goaded her.


    "I''ll show you!" Amelia hated the feeling of being looked down upon the most. She rose and headed


    straight to Timothy, only to find him sadly fiddling his fingers. Having no time to pay attention to his


    mood, she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Timothy, I... I love you."


    Then she felt the shoulder under her hand went stiff. Timothy turned his head like a robot and


    looked at her with a dull look on his face.


    "Gosh! Manager Ramsay said ''I love you'' to Timothy, the PR guy!"


    Those nearby who had heard her were immediately in an uproar,pletely ignoring her following


    exnation of "this is a punishment for losing a game".


    Great. The news was spread and went into Patrick''s ears in just a few seconds.


    With his face darkened, he smashed the drink in his hand to the ground. The broken ss almost


    hit Mamie on the face as she was walking toward him.


    As for Timothy, after finding out that Amelia came to say those words to him only because she had


    lost the game, he angrily pointed at her nose and demanded, "How could you y such a joke on


    me? You hurt my feelings!"


    "Er..." Amelia scratched her head. "Sorry, I didn''t expect your colleague to make such a request,


    either. I thought Mamie just wanted to y fingerguessing game with me."


    "Just? This is the funniest joke I''ve ever heard!" Timothy whined.


    "Don''t be mad. To you, who work in the PR, such game is somon, isn''t it?" Amelia said.


    "You!" Timothy gasped but failed to refute Amelia. In the end, he looked away, ignoring her.


    "I''m leaving," Amelia said out of politeness.


    When she turned around, she sighed silently. The PR were all freaks. They could y with others''


    feelings, but when they were the ones being made fun of, they put on a long face?


    But how could there be such a convenient thing? They reaped what they sowed.


    Amelia had just taken a few steps forward when Doris came to her with a group of coworkers. Doris


    asked, "Amelia, did you... did you confess to that guy?"


    "It doesn''t make sense. Isn''t Amelia supposed to be with Mr. Hopper, or Director Cook of Lintons


    Ads Company, or even Mr. Smith of the Mills Skincare? How could she suddenly fall in love with


    Timothy, who she just met not long ago?"


    Amelia pursed her lips and told them that she had lost to Mamie in the game. Everyone was


    suddenly enlightened, "Isn''t this Truth or Dare? So that''s what it is... Everyone, leave her alone."


    Patrick, who was sitting on a sofa far away from them, still knew nothing about the truth. Seeing that


    he was unhappy all night, Mamie made his mood worse on purpose, "Mr. Hopper, Manager Ramsay


    seems to be very popr with men. Even the most beloved Timothy in our department has fallen for


    her."


    Patrick''s face was slightly tense.


    Trying to discredit Amelia, Mamie said, "I wonder if it is a gift or a learned skill. If it is learned, how


    many men has Manager Ramsay been with?"


    Patrick''s gaze sharpened as he red at Mamie. "What do you mean?"