Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 391

After happily making a plan, Amelia picked up a book and a pen and wrote down the names and contact

information of reliable companies she was interested in. After a while, ten companies with different corporate

cultures were recorded in her small notebook.

After that, she made phone calls one by one. Except for the four that had settled their celebrity spokespersons,

others had expressed varying degrees of enthusiasm towards working with her.

The CEO of a well-known jewelry company said with a smile, "Our designers have recently released a unique ring

for the pinkie. What we need is a beauty like you with slender, proportioned pinkies to wear the ring and show

our guests. Miss Ramsay, if you're interested, we should talk about it in detail."

Amelia asked with great interest, "When will the presentation be held?"

The CEO said, "9 am. to 12 a.m., and 2 p.m. to 6 p.m. every Sunday. It will last for a month, that's 4 days in

total."

Amelia thought for a moment before she said, "Okay, that's the deal. I'll visit you tomorrow. If your offer is

reasonable, should we sign the contract?"

"No problem!" Realizing that Amelia was straightforward, he didn't say anything else. The two quickly reached a

consensus.

Amelia followed up the victory and called a company specialized in high-end custom-made clothing.

In the end, the consultant of the company said a little coldly, "Well, Ms. Ramsay, please letknow your

decision as soon as possible. After all, this job is very sought-after."

"Okay, thank you," Amelia answered politely.

Their condition was to wear the clothes required for magazine covers.

Amelia hesitated a little at that. She had never worn their clothing before and wasn't sure if she could handle it

well. Moreover, they might spend stevaluating her body. She guessed that she was going to refuse the

opportunity.

Rolling her wrist, Amelia looked down at the book crammed with words, and her gaze froze. What? She

unwittingly included Mills Skincare Products Corp. Ltd. into her consideration. Thinking of the man who was even

more cunning than a fox, she felt a chill run down her spine and quickly scratch out the nfrom her list.

Next, she contacted a company selling dairy and a watch company for ladies...

In the end, she ticked the jewelry and the dairy company. She put her pen on the table and leaned back on the

office chair.

Just when she was about to relax her spine, she saw the secretary's beautiful, sad face.

Amelia blinked, quickly stood up, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The secretary said, still looked sad, "Well, somehow Mr. Hopper kept complaining about the coffee | made. Didn't

you make him coffee? Would you teach me, please?"

"Huh?" Amelia wasn't sure what to make of it. "Now?"

The secretary hurried to nod and said, "As a secretary, my top priority to serve Mr. Hopper well. | shouldn't take

even a cup of coffee lightly."

Amelia nodded before she reminded the secretary. "Let's make it clear first. I'm probably worse at making coffee

than you are. If Mr. Hopper is not satisfied, please don't blme." "Manager Ramsay, don't be so modest. Mr.

Hopper specifically asked you to make coffee for him last time."

As if afraid that Amelia would run away, the secretary went over with her stiletto to hold Amelia's hand before

dragging her to the small kitchen prepared for senior managers. "Really?" Amelia was confused. How cshe

had never heard Patrick mentioned it before?

The pantry of Roxxon Corporation provided seasonal fruits, biscuits, juices, and something else for employees to

enjoy while having small talks.

When Amelia and the secretary opened the door and walked in, they heard two senior managers whispered.

"Have you gone to the winery in Haber District?"

The other said while eating snacks. "Yeah. | bought all the wine in their stock in one go. What about you?

| remember that you are responsible for the factories on Yeats Road."

"Sas you did." With that, he noticed Amelia out of the corner of his eye and hurried to remind his colleague

in a low voice, "Stop! Mr. Hopper told us to keep it a secret!"

"I see!" Knowing what to do, the other bowed his head to have his snacks and said no more.

Amelia's expression remained unchanged, but she was suspicious. Were they talking about the purchase of

drinks?

From their conversation, it was not difficult to tell that the company was not making small-scale

acquisitions. And they did it by region!

"Manager Ramsay, please stop dawdling and teachhow to make coffee."

Realizing that the secretary was urging her, Amelia cto herself immediately and replied absentmindedly,

"Okay."

While grinding the coffee beans, Amelia asked the secretary in a seemingly casual manner, "By the way, aren't

Roxxon's drinks sales not very well recently? Since you've been staying with Mr. Hopper, do you know how he is

going to deal with the problem?"

"Well..." After a slight pause, the secretary said, "No, Mr. Hopper didn't say anything. He probably couldn't come

up with any good idea for the tbeing."

"Oh." Amelia didn't stop her movements or her thoughts. She had a hunch that something was going to happen.

More than ten minutes later...

Amelia handed a cup of fragrant coffee to the secretary and said, "You should deliver it to Mr. Hopper now in

case it gets cold."

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Noting his secretary's expectant gaze, Patrick gracefully put down the coffee and asked with his eyebrows

raised, "What?"

"Mr. Hopper, how is it?" The secretary asked excitedly.

Patrick was confused. "What do you mean?"

The secretary craned her neck and asked, "The coffee... Is it good?"

Patrick said in a cool voice, "Well... It's still that bad."

The secretary stumbled.

The next second, she heard Patrick said seriously, "It's really tfor you to learn skills of making coffee from

Amelia."

The secretary was at a loss for words. She tried so hard not to tell him that this was the coffee made by Amelia

personally in case the arrogant president was annoyed.

She now realized that the most important was not the skills of making coffee, but who made it!

At the sales department.

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