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, I gotta go. If there is any problem with the quality of the clothes, please call me anytime."
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 revealing, 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 I 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 let me see."
"You think this is an emperor selecting his concubine? Huh! Turn around and let me see..."
That being said, Amelia turned, as he had asked.
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