Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

“What?!” Queena exclaimed in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock.

Jane spent the entire night here?

With Patrick?!

Patrick had clearly promised her yesterday that he would come to her house and taste the dinner she prepared for him.

However, Patrick stood her up.

She had prepared a table full of dishes last night, waited for Patrick for a long time, but he never showed up.

She called him, and he claimed he had to work overtime at the company.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

Yet, he was clearly with Jane!

Was Patrick’s so-called overtime spending the night with Jane?!

Jealousy glared at Jane from Queena’s eyes, and Queena wished she could pierce Jane with her gaze.

The flames of jealousy burned within her, but she couldn’t erupt in front of Patrick.

Queena took a step forward, quietly pulled Jane away, and, with a grievance in her voice, asked, “Patrick, didn’t you say you had work to do last night? Why were you with Jane?”

“Yes. Last night, I was discussing business with Jane,” Patrick said expressionlessly, glancing at Queena.

Queena lowered her eyes, feeling extremely wronged. “Patrick, I waited for you all night.”

“Candy, when you called me last night, didn’t I explain it to you?” Patrick’s tone carried a hint of impatience.

Seeing Patrick’s displeasure, Queena bit her lip and handed him the thermos, saying, “Patrick, it’s okay if you couldn’t taste my cooking last night. This is breakfast I made for you. Try it while it’s still warm.”

Before Patrick could respond, Jane spoke up, “No need. We’ve already had breakfast. Patrick cooked it himself, and he’s quite skilled. Would you like to try some?”

Patrick cooked himself?

Queena’s expression changed.

What she personally cooked for Patrick, he dismissed. And Patrick, the high-and-mighty CEO, cooking breakfast for Jane?

Ignoring Queena, Jane looked at the man beside her and urged, “Patrick, it’s almost time. We should go to the company. I need to prepare materials for today’s meeting on the North Bay project.”

Patrick checked the time, nodded faintly, and said, “Yes.”

“Patrick, what meeting about the North Bay project?” Queena followed closely behind Patrick.

“Nothing, just a meeting before the bidding,” Patrick squinted his eyes.

Queena’s expression changed; she held Patrick’s arm and said, “Since it’s a meeting about the North Bay project, I’ll go with you. I can learn something too.”

Unable to resist Queena’s persistence, Patrick frowned. “Fine.”

“Patrick, you’re so good to me.” Queena smiled provocatively, casting a glance at Jane.

Watching this scene, Jane felt somewhat uncomfortable.

The three walked to the garage, Patrick opened the car door, and just as Jane was about to sit in the passenger seat, Queena pulled her away. “Miss North, I’ll sit here. I get car sick in the back.”

“Well, that’s quite a coincidence. I get car sick in the back seat too.” Jane rubbed her temples, looked at Queena with a light smile, cleared her throat, and continued, “By the way, I seem to be the main speaker for the meeting later, presenting Pansy Group’s plan. If I feel sick and can’t speak, Miss Dillon, could you explain the plan for me?”

“You!” Queena was left speechless by Jane’s retort.

At this moment, Patrick’s cold voice rang out, a tone that brooked no resistance. “Candy, sit in the back.”

“Okay, business comes first.” Queena took a deep breath, managing to suppress the anger in her heart. She pretended to be obedient and said to Patrick.

Queena sat in the back, extremely unwilling.

Patrick was about to start the car when Jane suddenly turned her head, her eyes looking teasingly at him. “Patrick, how come you’re not helping me fasten my seatbelt today?”

“Hmm?” Patrick raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Why was this woman acting a bit differently today?

Ever since Jane publicly announced the cancellation of their engagement ceremony, she had been avoiding him, keeping her distance.

Now, she was actually asking him to fasten her seatbelt?

Was it because Queena brought him breakfast, and she was feeling jealous?

Thinking of this, Patrick chuckled, turned to the side, and his distinct large hand encircled Jane’s chest, fastening her seatbelt.

Jane leaned towards Patrick, and her lips, as delicate as orchids, whispered in Patrick’s ear, “Thank you.”

Wasn’t this just pretending to be affectionate? She could do that too.

In the past, she wouldn’t bother.

But now, to stimulate Queena, force her to take action, Jane decided to take the green tea route, leaving Queena with no way out!

“Patrick, aren’t you supposed to hurry to the company to prepare materials? Let’s go!” Queena finally couldn’t help but speak.

Just thinking about the intimate scene between Patrick and Jane a moment ago, Queena clenched her silver teeth.

That was clearly her position. She should have been the one sitting next to Patrick, but now it was taken by Jane!

Jane!!

Queena’s fingertips tightened, and the jealous and resentful gaze stared tightly at Jane’s back.

Secretly vowing in her heart, she would definitely drive Jane away from Patrick’s side!!

Twenty minutes later, Patrick drove to Pansy Group.

Jane got out, “I’ll go prepare the materials.”

“Hmm.” Patrick gazed deeply at her, “I’ll call you when it’s time.”

Queena hurriedly spoke, “Patrick, remember to call me too!”

Patrick nodded with a faint expression.

Jane reorganized the presentation materials that would be explained later, ensuring everything was flawless before taking a long breath.

Just as she finished packing the documents into a file bag, Patrick stood in front of her. “Jane, are you ready?”

“Hmm.” Jane looked up, “We can go now.”

“Let’s go!” Patrick hooked his lips and walked towards the door.

Queena hastily followed, “Patrick, wait for me!”

In the conference room, several representatives from different companies had already arrived.

When they saw Patrick enter, everyone stood up, respectfully greeting him, “Mr. Pansy.”

Patrick nodded with a cold and stern face.

Jane followed behind Patrick and took a seat near the door.

Scanning the room, Jane didn’t see Antony’s figure.

Checking the time, with the meeting starting in ten minutes, the representatives from BPL hadn’t arrived yet. Were they planning to give up?