Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 35

Arriving at the office, Patrick's turned himself into an elite naturally, beginning to work on the latest batch of essential oil which had some problems.

At this moment, the phone rang. Patrick pressed the hand-free key and said, "Tell me."

The secretary reported, "Boss, Mr. Baker from the lobby called and said that a young lady named Cynthia wants to see you."

Patrick said as if he had known it, "Well, take her directly to the HR department and arrange her a job."

The secretary asked, "What's the job?"

The boss said lightly, "Something not time- and-energy-consuming."

The secretary suggested, "logistics clerk?"

Patrick's was indifferent and said, "Okay."

Putting down the phone, Patrick's mobile rang. He glanced at the screen and saw "Amelia" flashing.

With a serious look in his eyes, he rationally reminded himself not to answer the call as he was still angry, but his fingers could not help but pressed "Answer".

Pausing for a while, he said with a bit of arrogance, "I'm busy now. Tell me."

Amelia seemed to be shocked and asked in a low voice, "Boss, I want to ask you about that inkstone..."

Clap-

Patrick cut off the call and smashed the phone, leaving Amelia confused.

A tinge of regret flashed across his handsome face. He thought that Amelia called to ask why he hadn't come home last night, but in the end, it turned out to be for an inconspicuous inkstone!

It was nearly 6pm.

The sky was filled with dark and heavy clouds. The summer heat of the day was still steaming, feeling depressed.

After work, Amelia rode her Little Sheep home. But on the way, the God seemed to set himself against her. After a short period of torrential rain, she was stuck in the chaotic traffic while she couldn't find a place to take shelter.