Unexpected Fiancée

Chapter 173: Candy Is Good At Playing Nice

Chapter 173: Candy Is Good at Playing Nice

Jane struggled, but her hands were firmly held by him. Patrick's strength was so great that he seemed to crush her delicate wrists.

His large tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, delving inside...

Originally, Patrick just wanted to punish this heartless woman in front of him, but her wonderful taste was so familiar. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

As always, it made him unable to control his emotions.

Unexpectedly, scenes of the sweet moments with Jane in the past flashed into Patrick's mind. In the high sky, she tightly embraced him, speaking firmly:

"Patrick, I'll tell you the answer now."

"Patrick, my answer is-I promise you."

"For the rest of our lives, I'm willing to spend it with you."

"No matter life or death."

Did she forget all these words she said to him that day?

In his mind, these images kept flickering. Patrick's kiss gradually softened, unconsciously becoming gentle.

In a daze, he felt as if they were still in the midst of passionate love, as if she had never left.

Their breaths entwined, and the temperature in the CEO's office gradually rose...

After a long time, Patrick reluctantly ended this lingering and affectionate kiss. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Jane..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden female voice interrupted him, "Paddy, what are you doing..."

Patrick turned around, and there stood Candice.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Candy? Why are you here?"

Candy?

Jane's heart skipped a beat.

She forcefully pushed Patrick away, her chest heaving violently. "Patrick, that's enough!"

What did he take her for?

He already had Candy, yet he treated her like this. Was he trying to humiliate her?

Candice's eyes, with a touch of hurt and disbelief, stared at the scene before her. Patrick was kissing Jane?

Jane was still entangled with Patrick?

Alarm bells rang in her mind. Candice hid her emotions well, biting her lip and weakly saying, "Paddy, I'm sorry. I forgot to knock just now. Did I disturb you?"

Patrick let go of Jane and calmly tidied up his shirt that had been messed up during the passionate kiss. He casually spoke, "No. Why did you come over?"

"Paddy, I came to thank you." Candice, with a hint of blush on her face, looked at Jane, who seemed a bit flushed. She suppressed her jealousy and smiled at Patrick. "Yeah?" Patrick raised his thin lips.

Candice took a step forward, affectionately pulling Patrick's arm. "Thank you for transferring Grandma to the best hospital and having the best doctor treat her. She's much better now. She asked me to inquire when you're free, so she can personally thank you after she recovers."

Patrick's lips curved slightly, and he said lightly, "It was nothing."

Seeing this glaring scene, Jane took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and sneered. She turned and left.

"Jane..." Patrick pushed Candice away, wanting to catch up.

Candice quickly grabbed Patrick again, lowered her eyes, and looked pitiful in front of him. "Paddy, is Miss North angry? I'm sorry; I didn't know she was here. Should I go and apologize to her, explain things to her?"

Patrick frowned, yet before he could utter a word, Candice chased after him.

Jane sat in the elevator to the first floor, about to walk out the door, when a clear, cold female voice echoed from behind, "Jane!"

This voice...

Jane paused, turning around.

In her line of sight was Candice, who had just been in the CEO's office.

"What's the matter?" Jane spoke expressionlessly.

Candice, in high heels, walked step by step to Jane, casting a scrutinizing look up and down.

Indeed, very beautiful, ethereal, and elegant-no wonder she could captivate Patrick.

But so what?

As long as Jane was there, no one could take Patrick away!

Concealing the jealousy in her eyes, Candice raised a victorious smile. "Jane, you should know what kind of relationship Patrick and I have, right?"

Jane sneered coldly. "What's your relationship with him? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Jane's indifferent attitude surprised Candice.

Shouldn't Jane be envious and jealous of her?

Why was she so nonchalant, like punching cotton, not satisfying at all?

Her gaze shifted, and Candice spoke again. "Jane, don't think I don't know you went to find Patrick just now to seduce him. I warn you, stay away from Paddy in the future! Paddy likes me!

You should know that for so many years, Paddy has always been looking for me. Because in these years, the only woman he loves is me.

Otherwise, Paddy wouldn't have been with me on the day of your engagement, and he wouldn't have invited the best doctor to treat my grandmother.

I am the one on the tip of his heart. He told me in person that he wants to marry me."

"Is that so?" Jane's lips curled without a ripple.

Although Jane seemed indifferent on the surface, her heart was in unbearable pain.

Was this sense of superiority in front of her something Patrick indulged in?

Was he trying to crush her underfoot?

"Of course!"

Seeing a tall figure walking toward them, Candice, almost imperceptibly, lifted the corner of her lips and leaned toward Jane.

Almost brushing against Jane, she whispered in a voice only they could hear, "Let me tell you one more thing. Paddy said you shamelessly tried to seduce him, cling to him. He said you make him feel disgusted!"

Jane's face turned cold. She didn't know if Patrick had said that, but Candice at this moment made her feel disgusted.

"Stay away from me!" Seeing Candice continuously approaching her, Jane reached out to push her away.

"Ah!" Before Jane could touch her, Candice let out an exaggerated scream, falling straight to the ground, crying out in pain, "Miss North, why did you push me?"

Patrick was in the elevator going downstairs and witnessed this scene.

"Candy, are you okay?" Patrick took a quick step forward, reaching out to help Candice.

Candice, taking advantage of the situation, nestled into Patrick's arms. Her eyes turned red, crying with pear blossoms and tears. "Paddy, I'm sorry. No matter how I apologize to Miss North, she won't forgive me. It's my fault, I'm useless..."