You Are My One and Only

Isaac’s body was so hard that Patricia was in pain from knocking against him. She steadied herself as she held onto his shoulders, and their eyes met.

“How should I punish you? Interest on interest? Huh?”

Patricia thought that he probably had a lot to drink when she observed him. No wonder his voice sounded a little odd over the phone earlier—it wasn’t as cold as before and sounded a little more friendly.

So, he’s drunk, she thought, undoing the tie for him.

After she took off the tie, a certain man felt more comfortable, and his attractive eyes gazed at her with a slight hint of a smile. “I had a little too much to drink tonight, and I’m feeling uneasy. Can you prepare something to ease my stomach?”

In fact, he didn’t drink a lot, just a glass of white wine, and he had a better tolerance for alcohol than this, but a particular man just wanted to be drunk for once.

Probably this was what it meant when people say that only the heart would allow itself to be drunk.

Patricia blinked as she answered, “Oh, okay. But, President Arnold, you called me over for work. What exactly do you want me to do?”

seemed like someone had already cleaned his house, which

a deep look in his eyes. “Clean my

place he didn’t allow anyone in, so even the servants from the Arnold Family who came over to

her brows as she answered honestly, “I can clean the place, but I’m not

skills were superb. That was why Patricia kept her around—she didn’t want her culinary skills to torment her

learn. Go and prepare

She knew a recipe to ease the stomach—ginger soup. As Zachary often needed to drink

took out a piece of ginger, chopped it up, and boiled it in water just long enough

ginger soup to be ready, she took out the calculator and started counting. How much should she ask

monthly salary for a half-day housekeeper was only

in her hands, she returned to

hot!” she reminded him in a friendly tone and chuckled. “President Arnold, may I ask for 10,000 as

as long as he gave her the nod, it would

about to take a sip when he heard her request. This woman is trying to con me, he thought, furrowing his brows for a second. “5,000 a month. I’ve given you an extra 1,000 compared to

couldn’t help but silently curse in her heart, He’s still so sharp even when he’s drunk. What a wily fox he is! Her lips pouted in disgruntlement, and she was a little unwilling to accept this, but that was the market