Chapter 414
Jeremy seemed to think of something. He took out a set of folded clothes from his briefcase and handed it to
Patrick. "I wanted to give it to Miss Ramsay in person. Since she's not here, would you give it to her
for me, Mr. Hopper?"
Patrick raised his eyebrows. "What's so special about this set?"
Jeremy said with a smile, "Judging from the appearance, it has nothing different from others. But in fact, its fabric
is far better. I'm sure that after wearing it, Miss Ramsay would feel very comfortable in any season."
"Thank you." Patrick reached out to take it before asking the secretary to exam the goods with other employees.
If there was no problem with the quality, they could be distributed to every female employee according to size.
Seeing Patrick accepted his gift, Jeremy knew that he had left him off with causing Amelia's injury. "Mr. Hopper, |
gotta go. If there is any problem with the quality of the clothes, please callanytime." Patrick nodded,
showing Jeremy that he had heard him.
After Jeremy left, Patrick gently pinched the package of the clothes, got up, and deliver it to Amelia.
When he entered the room, he found the little woman had fallen asleep. He reached out to turn up the heat and
placed the new clothes on the bedside, making sure that she could see it when she woke up. "Oh..." Rubbing her
sleepy eyes, Amelia got up and spotted the thing beside the bed at a glance.
"What's this?" She picked it up curiously and looked enlightened. Wasn't this the new uniform that Tiffany had
mentioned to her?
It just so happened that she couldn't walk out in the embarrassing one she was wearing. She efficiently opened
the package, pulled out the uniform, and got changed on the bed.
Since there was no mirror in the room for her to see how she looked in the new clothes, Amelia opened the door
and asked for Patrick's opinion.
Hearing the sounds, Patrick looked up. His gaze changed when he saw Amelia.
"How is it? Do I look good?"
Without knowing that she was so tempting in the man's eyes, Amelia kept showing her narrow waist, full
buttocks, and slender legs...
Patrick swallowed hard. He had to admit that this new uniform fitted her d*mn well!
Tiffany should have designed the uniform according to the curves of Amelia's body. Although it was not
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrevealing, the mystery of the unrevealed parts was more intoxicating. Amelia, who had been waiting for his
answer but got none, pouted her lips and said, a little displeased, "Do | look good or not? Say something."
Now she was no longer Manager Ramsay but a little, flirty wife in front of her husband.
Patrick said honestly, which was rare. "It suits you very well."
"Really?" Amelia's eyes lit up. Since Patrick, a picky man, had given credit to it, the clothes must be very well
designed. Amelia decided to call Tiffany and thanked her sometime! Patrick wanted to go back to work after
answering her, but Amelia was such a distraction to him. He couldn't help saying, "Turn around and letsee."
"You think this is an emperor selecting his concubine? Huh! Turn around and letsee..."
That being said, Amelia turned, as he had asked.
After she got her feet on the ground, he heard Patrick concluded with his lips curled, "Mrs. Hopper, your boobs
seem to have grown a little bigger lately? So as your butt?"
Amelia was a little frustrated at that. Over the past month and a half, she had gone to sleep after having a meal
and gone for a meal after waking up. How could she not gain weight by doing so? "Patrick, if you want to laugh
atfor being fat, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."
It was such a headache for Patrick. It was too complicated to communicate with a woman. He did just want to
praise her.
"By the way..." Amelia cto his desk in a few steps and asked nervously, "Are you going to hatefor the
rest of your life because | helped Uncle Quartley?"
Patrick gave her an even look and quoted Amelia's comment on him. "It's not like you don't know how petty
lam."
Amelia let out a puff.
The powerful, influential Mr. Patrick would have surprised everyone by saying that about himself. Even Amelia,
who spent every day with him, could not help laughing out loud.
Noting his darkening face, she restrained her smile and said seriously, "Patrick, would you please promisenot
to do this self-inflicted thing
again? Even if you win, the means are not glorious. What's more... if your opponent is more desperate than
Uncle Quartley and comes for you with an explosive, aren't you putting yourself in danger?" Patrick corrected
her, "Generally, those who ctowith explosives are all outlaws. Ryan is a gentleman and also a smart
man. He won't take his own life lightly."
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After a short pause, Amelia lowered her head and whispered to her fingers, "I was just worried about you."
Hearing her, Patrick felt his heart lightened and said something that even he was surprised at, "I see. | forgive
you this time."
Amelia did not let her guard down when hearing him letting her off the hook, "Promisethat you will compete
fairly with others."
No matter how powerful Patrick was, he was alone after all. If he offended too many big shots, what if they
decide to unite one day and fight against Patrick?
Pestered by Amelia, Patrick finally forced an "okay" out of his mouth.
What he didn't tell her was that the man he wanted to corner was not Ryan, but his son!
Unfortunately, that guy had hidden better than anyone else. Apparently, it was not enough to lure him out by
targeting Ryan.
Now that he had promised her, Amelia heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll go to work. You should go on
with your work."
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