Chapter 79
Isaac was already done with his meal at this point, and he checked the time before telling Patricia,
“I’m going to take a nap. Remember to wake me up at one-thirty.”
With that, he left, leaving her in the mostfortable spot to enjoy her meal alone.
Patricia kept sensing watchful gazes from all around her. Yet they would all be gone when she
checked, looking like no one was paying any attention to her.
Thus, she brought her attention back to her te. She had to say, the food in Arnold Corporation
was amazing, and she thought every dish was delectable, on par with five-star restaurants. Just
then, someone sat down across from her, and she looked up to find Liam smiling at her. “Is the
food to your taste, Miss Aniston?”
Patricia hurriedly chewed, swallowed, and took a sip of her juice before answering, “You’re also
only eating now, Mr. Dorchester?”
It seemed that only the two of them camete—well, Isaac too, but hey, he was the president of
thepany, so he didn’t need to stand in line.
Liam nodded in affirmation. “I’m nearly always thest. I’m used to it, though.”
At that, she said nothing more and continued eating. Liam had a good feeling that Patricia was
quite happy with the food here, seeing that she stuffed her mouth like a chipmunk, enjoying her
meal.
At that, a hint of a smile shed across his eyes. Never had anyone in thispany ever thought
something like ‘President Arnold setting up an additional desk in his office’ would ever happen
while they were alive. So the entirepany was now saying Patricia could potentially be the
future Mrs. Arnold. And, boy, the women here sure wanted to eat her heart out.
Liam thought they were right about the ‘future Mrs. Arnold’ part as well, especially when he knew
his boss truly treated Patricia differently. Therefore, he naturally would want to be on Patricia’s
good side.
“Miss Aniston, there’s ice cream over there. You can give it a try; it’s H?agen-Dazs.”
Patricia nced toward it in response. She indeed would like something cool and refreshing when
she was starting to find the food a little greasy. Hence, she got up and went to the dessert section.
A few female colleagues were lining up to grab the ice cream, but they all moved aside upon
seeing her. “After you, Miss Aniston!”
Patricia was rendered stumped for a second, for she had never received such treatment. “Thank
you!” she said politely.
With that, she opened the freezer door, took one out, and walked back to her seat under the eyes
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of the crowd.
After sitting down, Patriciamented while eating the ice cream, “Mr. Dorchester, I noticed
everyone here’s super nice, and they really look after me.”
Every single one of them was courteous to her and would even let her take the ice cream first.
What lovely colleagues!
Liam hurriedly took a sip of his soup, having nearly spat out the food in his mouth. “Yeah, everyone
here in Arnold Corporation is nice.”
Could they not when all of them already think of you as the future Mrs. Arnold?! he mused.
Patricia felt content after finishing her ice cream. Not only was her lunch free, but it was also
plentiful. Oh, how happy she would be to work in Arnold Corporation until her retirement.
After lunch, Patricia returned to the president’s office in a good mood and took a nap on the couch.
The president’s couch sure was different—soft andfy. It felt really snug.
She set the rm for one-thirty so that she could wake Isaac up on time.
The rm did its work, waking Patricia up on time. While turning it off, she thought she had had a
wonderful nap.
After a stretch, she made her way to Isaac’s private lounge and found the man sleeping with his
hands resting on his chest above the covers, eyes closed, breathing evenly. He even looked good
when he was asleep.
“President Arnold, time to wake up.” She shook him lightly, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Upon hearing her voice, Isaac opened his eyes dully, only to find her face inches away from him.
Her luscious, rosy lips were right in front of him, and even slightly pouting at that.