Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 176

Amelia got a little annoyed because of his smile and reached out to push him, "Why do you make no sound when you're walking?"

Patrick pointed to the game on the computer and grinned, "You haven't answered my question yet."

She asked with confusion, "What did you ask me just now?"

He repeated his question without hesitation, "I ask you, do you want to win?"

Amelia said doubtfully, "Can you help me win?"

Patrick didn't say yes or no.

Milton's laughter came from the earphones which were thrown on the tea table by Patrick. Hearing that, Amelia really wanted to give him a lesson.

Since Patrick said that he could help her win, she might as well trust him.

She moved the computer and mouse to Patrick's front and asked him not to speak cunningly.

Patrick raised his eyebrows. Did Amelia want to ask him to play the game for her?

At this time, Amelia put on the headphones again and said to Milton provocatively, "Come on, didn't you say that you're very good at this? I think you are just so-so!"

Hearing her words, Patrick felt so speechless, "You're adorning yourself with borrowed plumes."

Amelia was wearing headphones, so she couldn't hear what Patrick had said. She winked at him, indicating him to start the next round of game.

Patrick put his hand on the mouse. The mouse was so small that he felt a little uncomfortable to use it. But in order to compete with Milton, he couldn't care about it.

During the game, Amelia kept talking to Milton and interfering with his thinking, while Patrick was responsible for attacking him. They cooperated perfectly.

However, Milton didn't know that his opponent was not Amelia. After being beaten for several rounds, he got off line.

"No way!" When Amelia saw that Milton had got off line in an instant, she was puzzled.

In her impression, Milton was not a narrow-minded person. Why did he get off line without telling her?

Patrick released the mouse and commented on Milton seriously, "My defeated opponent."

"You're really amazing." After flattering him, Amelia asked curiously, "I remember that you know how to use guns in real life. Have you learned shooting before?"

Patrick smiled and said, "Since Owen is so excellent, I can't be worse than him. Am I right?"

Amelia was stunned. So many people were so amazed by Patrick's success that they ignored his own efforts.

She sighed with emotion, "You really admire Owen."

Patrick paused and returned the laptop to her without saying anything. Then he got up and walked to the backyard, "I've been sleeping for a whole day. I need to swim to clear my head."

At this time, Amelia's mobile phone on the table rang. She took it up and saw a text message from Milton.

"Amelia, seeing you improve so fast, I was so excited that I accidentally kicked the plug of the computer."

Amelia was speechless. No wonder Milton got off line so quickly, it turned out that the power of his computer was off.

The next day, in the meeting room.

Lily held the document and read it aloud, "In order to increase the sales of 'The Water of Life', we've come up with three ideas. Firstly, contact the advertiser and choose a post man whose temperament fits the perfume. Secondly, hold an exhibition on the first floor of our shopping mall, and ask the media and customers to supervise us. Last but not least, contact the customers every quarter and ask them to fill in a questionnaire so as to improve this perfume. Mr. Hopper, do you have any opinion?"

The meeting was likely to turn into a battle. If there was someone in other departments who wanted to find her fault, Lily would refute him rationally.

The Technology Department thought that they had done a good job because they developed the perfume. But they had to depend on the sales department to make plans to sell the perfume!

The originally quiet meeting room suddenly became even quieter. Finally, Patrick took the lead in saying,

"Has you contacted the advertiser?"

Lily felt happy in her heart. Patrick's question meant that he had tacitly approved of her sales plan.

"Well, Madam Amelia Ramsay proposed that we can ask Lintons Ads Company to promote the perfume for us."

"Lintons Ads Company?" Patrick looked at Amelia who was sitting in the last row. He saw her holding a pen in her left hand and supporting her cheek with her right fist. She looked like that she was taking notes.

But in fact, she was just taking a nap.

Seeing Patrick looking at them, a male colleague beside Amelia reached out and pushed her, "Don't sleep anymore. Mr. Hopper is watching you!"

Amelia put down her fist in a daze, and there was a red mark on her white cheek. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Why is Mr. Hopper looking at me? It's been a long time. Isn't the meeting over yet?" She asked the colleague.

Patrick's face became colder when he saw Amelia whispering to the man colleague, "Did I hire you to let you take a nap in the conference room?"

Amelia was so scared that she raised her head. All the people in the conference room looked at her. Some were sympathetic towards her, others were smirking at her discomfort...

But these things didn't matter. What was important was that Patrick was very unhappy at the moment, which was enough for her to suffer a lot.

Being watched by everyone, Amelia straightened her body and said to Patrick, "Mr. Hopper, I... am so sorry. Please forgive me. This is my first time to take a nap here."

She said with a very sincere attitude. What's more, she didn't sleep on purpose.

Because Patrick woke her up in the middle of the night and kept having sex with her last night.

He didn't let her go until dawn.

He was very energetic after having a sleep. But she was so exhausted that she couldn't help falling asleep at the meeting.

Patrick snorted, "It's useless for you to apologize. Since this is your first time to sleep at the meeting, give me a self-critical letter of 5,000 words. If you don't finish writing, you are not allowed to get off work. Do you hear me?"

"What?" Amelia questioned, "Mr. Hopper, I think that it's impossible for me to write a self-critical letter of 5,000 words just because of this mistake. It's better to let me work more and create some substantial benefits for the company."

"Are you questioning my decision?" Patrick's looked at her and said with cold eyes. Even the male colleagues next to Amelia didn't dare look at his eyes.

Amelia's body froze. She could only say hypocritically, "I don't dare. I support all your decisions."

Seeing that Amelia was about to sit down after apologizing, Patrick raised his eyebrows and said, "Did I say that you can sit down now?"

Amelia had to stand up again and said with grievance, "Mr. Hopper, do you have any other instructions?"

Patrick sat against the light and his expression couldn't be seen clearly, "Lily said that it was you who proposed to cooperate with Lintons Ads Company."

Amelia nodded and said, "Yes."