Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 510

"I'll be gentler.” Leaning and frowning, he seemed to be in great pain, "I'm in pain."

"I am telling you the truth...”

Cupping my face with his hands, he looked as if he were waiting for me to show my mercy.

Frowning, i didn’t know what to do for a while.

What's more, unlike Patrick's office where there was a lounge, my office was a small one with a sofa only.

Moreover, the setup was later divided. It wasn't quite soundproof.

Once, Nancy made a phone call to argue with a construction company in her office. I heard all that she had said clearly in my office. Thinking of this, I shook my head heavily.

Seeing his distressed look, I tentatively asked, "Shall we go upstairs?”

Upon finishing my words, I felt that my suggestion wasn't quite plausible.

At this time, Patrick was on the verge of ejecting. His private part was bulging. On the way out, we would pass by the open office.. Everyone would be watching us...

Like me, Patrick shook his head repeatedly, "I don't think it will work."

We could only do it here.

I sighed, praying that no one would be looking for me. Reaching out my hand, I unbuckled his belt and no longer resisted. Knowing what my move meant, he pressed me down on the sofa and planted a kiss on my cheek first.

Propping up, he said gently, “Don't worry. I'll do it gently. I promise I won't hurt our little princess."

I nodded.

In fact, such a long time had passed ever since we made love last time. I had been longing for it. But I pretended not to mind it for the sake of the child.

At this moment, the kiss just now exposed my thinking.

After kissing me for a while, Patrick teased my private part with his finger. Looking at me with some playfulness, he said, "You refused me so firmly with your words. But your body is honest.”

Hearing his words, I blushed

I buried my head in his chest.

“Good girl. I'm going in.”

I nodded.

I dared not move my face away. In order not to make a sound, I bit her lips tightly and kept my face in his chest. We were in the office. So the lovemaking didn't last long.

After that. I tidied up my clothes and began to wipe the sofa.

Glancing at his watch, Patrick said, "I have to attend a meeting. I'm going up.”

"Well, let me help you up.”

Over these days, I had been accustomed to supporting Patrick wherever he went.

I tidied up his clothes. To make it convenient for him to go out, I went to the doar first and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door...

Outside the door, there stood three or four people.

They were Nancy, Paulina, and a few other designers.

As they looked at me, I stared at them as well. The time seemed to stand still.

Nancy smiled and said, "I am passing by. That's all. I'm going back to my office first."

"Ahem. I suddenly remembered that I have to make a call."

"Me too.”

“Ouch. I want to go downstairs and buy coffee. Does anyone of you want coffee?”

"Bring me a cup!"

Upon finishing their words, Paulina and several other designers left as if nothing had happened.

With a few seconds, the crowded corridor became quiet in an instant.

I felt scorchingly hot on my face. Without a mirror, I knew that my face couldn't be redder.

Looking back. I saw Patrick's indifferent expression and suddenly got angry. He, the chief culprit. looked as if that he didn’t care! Stepping aside from the door, I said, "Go upstairs on your own."

"Oh, I see."

Patrick looked like he had been wronged.

Holding onto his walking stick, he walked out while tapping on the ground.

I stood at the entrance of my office and watched him leaving without intention to help him at all.

After taking two steps forward, he lowered his head all of a sudden as if he had stumbled on something. "Are you alright?"

I hurried over to hold him.

Before I could come ta my senses, he reached out and grabbed my hand tightly with his big palm. Looking up, he said with a proud look, “Help me upstairs."Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"No!" I refused immediately.

"Then I won't let you go.”

Patrick said with certainty.

I looked at the door, fearing that Nancy and the others would come back again. So I had to nod my head and said, "Okay, okay. I'll help you upstairs." Only after hearing what I said did he stand up

I helped him to get into the exclusive elevator for the president.

After reaching the upper floor, I helped him into the office and made him sit in the executive chair.

Upon sitting down, he picked up the landline next to him, dialed a number, and said, “Cancel the meeting today. Let them submit the proposals to

me. "What's that?”

I was a little surprised.

‘Why did he cancel the meeting all of a sudden?"

Before I could ask, he reached out and made me sit on his laps. saying with some ambiguity, "Do you think I can have a meeting with my current state?"

Sitting on his laps, I could feel the change in his private part.

A man who hadn't made love for a few months was indeed scary.

Only in the afternoon did I enter my studio.

As soon as I sat in the office, Nancy poked her head in and said, "Ahem. I'm sorry for what happened in the morning. We didn't hear anything.” "... There's no need to explain. Just pretend that it didn't happen."

While speaking, I was somewhat blushed. Coming oyer, Nancy sat across my. desk and:said seriously, "I really .~ didn't hear any sound. I didn't hear anything. Your voice is not as loud as. s your husband's. What's going

on?"

Picking up the notebook on the table to cover my face, I said briefly, “Shut up.”

‘How come she said she hadn't heard of anything?’

‘She heard everything qute clearly!’

At that time, I had been burying my head in Patrick's arms. Moreover, trying my best to restrain myself, I screamed in a low voice.

However, Nancy continued with a serious look on her face, "Let me tell you, only a woman's tactical scream can inspire a man's...”

"You think Vdont know that we have poor sound insulation here, don't.” you?" Putting down the notebook, I interrupted her. "I heard how you quatteled with others clearlylast tinae." , -

Upon hearing this, Nancy looked enlightened, "So that's what it is! Last time, did you...?" "Yes. I heard every word you said when you were arguing."

There was a look of vexation on my face.

Nancy nodded, "Then I am relieved. I originally thought..."

"Stop asuming. You have a lot of time, don't you?"

"Not at all. I'll go first!"

Crossing her hands in front of her chest, Nancy left with a smile.

Only after she left did I lay on the table, feeling angry and shy. It seemed that the colleagues in the company had changed their impressions of me greatly.

After getting off work in the evening, I usually went upstairs to wait for Patrick. However, he took the initiative to come downstairs today. Glancing at my watch and looking at his neatly dressed clothes, I was surprised, asking, “Why are you so early today?"

"Yes." He nodded, "Let's go to Grandpa's house today.”

"Why so sudden?" I was a little surprised. Standing up in a hurry, I looked atmy clothes and said witir> some erfbarrassment, ' ‘How about I go hame and change my clothes? I will 8@ so embarrassed whiley dressing like this.” to’ on

"No need. It was a last-minute decision.” Patrick reached out and grabbed my hand, "Grandpa has sent someone to pick up Glenn at home. Let's go there directly.”