Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

“Hey, Osborn,” Jane answered the phone calmly, ignoring the coldness emanating from the man beside her.

Osborn’s crisp voice came through the line. “Jane, are you resting? Did I disturb you?”

“No. Do you need something?” Jane asked in a flat tone.

“Well, about the new play, I picked a few roles that would suit you best. Do you have time to discuss them with me tomorrow night?” Osborn asked on the other end of the line.

Jane thought for a moment before answering. “Tomorrow night works.”

“Great! See you tomorrow night,” Osborn replied with a hint of excitement in his voice.

“See you then,” Jane nodded and hung up.

Patrick’s face grew colder at her response. Was she going on a date with Osborn tomorrow night? And did she make plans right in front of him?

“You’re meeting Osborn tomorrow night?” Patrick’s jaw tightened as he spoke coldly.

“Yes,” Jane confirmed without hesitation.

“You’re not allowed to go,” Patrick ordered authoritatively.

“Why? Are you trying to restrict my freedom already on our first day together?” Jane teased him playfully while looking at him out of corner of her eye.

This wasn’t about being good or bad; there was no way he could let her go out with Osborn tonight. Even if she had no interest in him anymore, Patrick knew that Osborn still had feelings for her after chasing after her for two years and proposing just last night at an awards ceremony they attended together as friends earlier this week.

“He wants to discuss work-related matters with me regarding his new play.” Jane explained herself when she saw how black his face became upon hearing about their plans for tonight.

“Do you really want to take part in this project?” Patrick frowned deeply and pursed his lips tightly showing signs of displeasure.

“Of course! A promise is a promise!” said Jane firmly.

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Patrick remained silent throughout their ride home until they arrived at Jane’s apartment building where he pulled over and parked outside it.

As soon as they got out from car door side by side; Patrick grabbed onto one arm tightly which made jane stop walking towards entrance doorsteps abruptly.

“Jane,” He spoke sternly while holding onto both sides’ shoulders firmly “Move back into Water Moon New City.”

“Why?” Jane furrowed her brow.

“You are my fiancée, living in another man’s apartment. What is going on?” Patrick’s icy expression made the surrounding temperature drop several degrees.

“Who said I’m your fiancée? I didn’t agree to it,” Jane retorted, giving Patrick a displeased look.

She pushed Patrick back into the car and said, “You should go back quickly!”

Jane turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Patrick.

“What are you doing?” Jane is speechless. Is there any end to this man?

Patrick pulled Jane into his arms and whispered lowly in her ear, “Jane, I’m waiting for your answer. Don’t make me wait too long.”

Patrick’s warm breath was all over Jane’s neck.

It was like a soft feather tickling her neck, tickling and tingling.

“Didn’t I say it depends on your performance?” Jane took a deep breath and forcefully pushed Patrick away. She pursed her lips and spoke in a calm tone.

Watching Jane’s back as she turned and walked away, Patrick’s gaze fluctuated before becoming unusually determined.

He will definitely make Jane give him a positive answer.

And he believes that he won’t have to wait too long.

When Jane returned home, she felt a bit tired and decided to put aside her plans to improve the design of “Ice and Fire” for now.

Lying lazily in bed, Jane couldn’t help but imagine the romantic proposal she hoped Patrick would make to her tonight. The thought lingered in her mind and wouldn’t go away.

Tossing and turning, Jane didn’t know how long it took for her to finally fall asleep in a daze.

In her dream, she actually dreamed of Patrick!

And it was a wild dream.

She dreamed that Patrick kissed her domineering, and she did not resist, but also very enjoy, the two of them hugged each other on the big bed kiss…

Jane suddenly woke up, turned on the light and looked around, only to realize that it was just a dream.

It’s really frustrating!

How could she have such a dream?

It’s all Patrick’s fault, he always knows how to flirt with people.

Jane took a few deep breaths before driving away the inexplicable emotions in her heart.

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The Doyle Villa.

In the study, Florence is pestering Peter, “Peter, when will you fulfill your promise to work at Pansy Group that you made to me before?”

Peter rubbed his temples irritably and looked up at his baby sister. “Florence, there’s no hurry.”

Peter sighed helplessly. “Florence, there are so many good men in the world. Why do you have to focus on Patrick?”

“I don’t care, I just like him!” Florence’s eyes flashed with determination.

Peter replied half-heartedly, “Alright, I’ll think of something.”

“Big brother, you have to help me!” Florence emphasized.

She couldn’t wait to go to Pansy Group and see Patrick every day.

As she left the study and returned to her room, Florence received a call from Erica.

“Why are you calling me so late?” Florence checked the time and saw that it was already 11pm at night.

Erica hesitated before saying, “Florence, there’s something I don’t know if I should tell you.”

Frustrated by Erica’s reluctance, Florence snapped back impatiently. “Just spit it out.”

Erica quickly said,”Tonight my cousin and her child went to play at the beach and saw Patrick with Jane.”

“What? They’re together this late?” Florence’s face turned cold as jealousy crept into her voice.

“Yes. And…”

“And what?” Florence eagerly asked for more details.

Erica cautiously continued,”And… Patrick proposed to Jane.”

Proposed?

Florence couldn’t contain her envy as she thought about that woman seducing Patrick shamelessly!

“Florence don’t worry too much; it seems like he wasn’t successful in his proposal,” Erica quickly added when she noticed silence on the other end of the line.

“Not successful? It must be some kind of game Jane is playing!” Florencesaid angrily. “I won’t let her get away with this!”