Patrick woke up the following morning with a headache. He sat up on his bed and looked around, trying to remember the strange dream he had the night before. "Damn!" he cursed.
"What happened here?" he asked again. Just then, he heard a knock on his chamber door, pulling him out of his thoughts. As he looked towards the door that had flung open, Jeff Hudson stepped in."Good morning, boss," Jeff greeted Patrick, surprised to see him still sitting on his bed, clutching his head in pain while using his right hand for support.Patrick wanted to slide out of bed, but realized he was stark naked. Jeff immediately looked away, respecting the professionalism of their relationship. Patrick was still his boss."Get out!" Patrick commanded, and Jeff immediately responded, "Yes, boss!" and exited the room, wondering what had gone wrong with his boss.Jeff went to take a call from some private clients who were inquiring about the meeting Patrick had missed the previous night. Meanwhile, Patrick slid out of bed, trying to remember the dream he had. He recalled a beautiful woman in his arms, but couldn't remember her face. "But her eyes..." Patrick mumbled as he frowned and glanced back at his bed, noticing the stains."Oh my! What happened here?!" Patrick exclaimed. Jeff, who had previously exited the room, darted back in after hearing the exclamation. He looked shocked to see Patrick fully naked and the stained bed.Confused, Jeff stared at Patrick."Get out and give me some privacy," Patrick demanded."I'm sorry, boss. I heard you scream," Jeff replied and left the room, still puzzled by his boss's behavior.Since Patrick had graduated and taken over as the CEO of his father's businesses, he had become bitter and resentful, even though he had inherited a billion-dollar fortune. Jeff shook his head as he left Patrick's bedroom and headed downstairs.As Patrick pondered whether it was all a dream, he showered quickly, noticing the dried bloodstains on his bedspread. He got dressed in a blue suit and prepared to leave for work.Just then, he heard a knock on his chamber door. It was his mother's maids, arriving late to clean his room. Patrick angrily dismissed them and inspected the tray of food left on his table, realizing the events of the previous night were reality, not a dream.+++Patrick frowned and placed his hands around his waist, trying to remember who brought the meal the previous night."That new maid. My goodness!" He exclaimed and walked back to his bedspread, throwing it to the floor. He picked it up, sniffed it again, and touched the stains.His fist tightened as he realized it was no dream.Patrick threw the bedspread back on the bed and walked to his study table, opening the plate of the meal."She had brought it last night, and she dared to peep on me, but how come?"He shook his head in denial and grabbed his briefcase, holding his blue suit in his arms as he walked out of his chamber.Patrick stared at the two maids waiting for him to finish, realizing neither of them had stepped in last night as they had flat chests compared to the full-boobs lady in his dream. He looked away from them and walked towards the elevator going downstairs. He stepped out and walked onto the first floor, where his mother was already seated in the dining room, smiling at him while someone sat across from her.Patrick set his briefcase down on a nearby couch and put on his blue suit to look work smart. As he grabbed his briefcase again and looked up, he saw Willow smiling at him, sitting with his mother. He was stunned."He's here already, ma," Willow said, winking at Patrick. His eyes narrowed at her as he clicked his black shoes on the tiled floor and walked slowly to meet his mother sitting at the dining table with Willow."Good morning, mother," Patrick greeted his mother as he approached, and gave her a warm hug. His mother pulled away from him and smiled."My son, your baby is here and I'm so happy to see her," his mother said, smiling at him. Patrick kept an expressionless face, trying to figure out why Willow had suddenly appeared in his family home.His mother knew how much he loved Willow before, and he never told his mother about their breakup."Patrick, what's wrong? Didn't you eat your dinner last night?" His mother queried.However, Patrick's eyes darkened at his mother's question, and just then, he saw the familiar-looking maid step out from the kitchen holding another tray with her hands.She looked like sunshine in her pink maid uniform, a simple pink dress with a white apron tied to the front.Loveth had been in the kitchen preparing her madam's herbal tea with the head maid named Aria Jameson, who had been working in the Anderson's home for ten years and was now 28 years old.Loveth prepared the tea and carried it out to serve her madam the herbal tea in a teacup. She didn't expect her madam's son to be there, standing beside his mother in the dining room, and near the long golden carved dining table.Her grip on the tray tightened, as it was the last medicinal tea left, and she didn't want to lose her grip on it.Loveth walked slowly to the dining table, feeling all eyes on her.Willow stared at Patrick and saw him staring at the maid. She was also shocked to see a beautiful young lady like her height in the mansion.Loveth approached the dining table and greeted them, "Good morning, ma, good morning." She blushed nervously, and Willow shifted her gaze away from the beautiful maid to look at Patrick.However, Patrick still had his expressionless face on, and Willow knew he was angry with her for cheating on him, and not thinking about Tony recording her escapades with him and sending it to Patrick.She wanted to have a bang with Tony after he sent an image of his private parts to her on W******p. But she still loved Patrick very much. And hadn't thought her secret affair with Tony, and the reasons for her traveling out, without informing Patrick would leak out.Willow knew Patrick loved her very much, but Tony made it seem like she intentionally chose him over Patrick, because she feel for his scheme."Patrick, won't you have your breakfast first before leaving for work?" Mrs. Eleanor Anderson asked Patrick, as she stared at her only son and met his eyes, focused on Loveth, which made her smile."Loveth." She called Loveth back, and Loveth turned to meet all their gazes on her. Loveth immediately stared downwards, feeling nervous and remembering she had an illicit affair with the young master of the house the previous night. Patrick wasn't young, though, and Loveth wondered why the other servants kept calling him young master, as they had been working in the Anderson mansion long before her and probably when the handsome dark man was younger."What would you like to have for breakfast, Patrick?" Mrs. Eleanor asked as she turned her gaze back to Patrick. "I'm fine, mother, I have to go now." Patrick leaned forward and kissed his mother on the cheek. Mrs. Eleanor frowned, "Why, son? Come sit with me first and have your breakfast. It's not like you will be fired. Did you still eat the
Patrick stared at Loveth's face, and she attempted to stand up, even as her right foot was bandaged."Ah!." She groaned in pain and he looked away from her and to his mother as he obviously didn't know who had employed her into their mansion."I don't know if she can manage it, but it's fine if she wants to stay. Isabel wouldn't be happy if she found out that I sent Loveth home in this state," his mother said in response, and he stared back at Doctor Timothy Suleiman."Doc, you heard my mother. I don't have a say in women's affairs and I am not the one who employed her either. I have to be on my way now," Patrick spoke as he turned to leave."Son, wait!." His mother called him back and Patrick frowned, knowing exactly what his mother wanted to ask him about. As she wouldn't ask him anything apart from when the marriage date would be fixed."Mom, you worry too much. I will be back and we will discuss this." He quickly exited their crowded living room, walked out, and saw Jeff rushing up
"What did he say?" Willow slowly asked Ava, as she saw Ava shift her gaze away and looked at her computer."I'm sorry, but the boss insisted that you leave or he will send for security to escort you away."Willow bit her lips nervously. She knew Patrick wouldn't accept to see her and she had flown into the country the previous day after realizing that Tony wanted to use her to get to Patrick.Tony and Patrick were best friends before they hung out together, hosted ladies together, but what went wrong between them, Willow had no idea about. She never even expected Tony to have recorded her affair with him. She only traveled out and just wanted a fling with him, a one-night stand with him, a secret affair, but it seemed Tony was a snitch.Willow stared at Ava Adams and had no words to argue with Ava, knowing that the only option she had left was to continually visit Patrick's aged mother so that she could mount pressure on Patrick and make him marry her quickly.Willow regretted taking p
Isabel knew that Patrick had been continually talking about marriage, even though he was engaged to Willow. She had actually seen photos and videos of their engagement online and wondered what had gone wrong between them.Isabel had wanted to ask Patrick about it over the phone, but knowing how troublesome her younger brother was, she decided against it to avoid angering him further.As for Loveth, Isabel had only sent her there to take care of her mother. She was surprised to hear from their mother that Patrick had carried their new maid in his arms when she got injured.Isabel sighed and returned to the kitchen to continue cooking in her home downstairs. She loved cooking for her husband, even though they were rich, they had no maid.Meanwhile, Patrick stared at the magazine covers in his hands for a while and was satisfied with the new designs that Ava Adams had brought to him. He stamped some of them and then walked back to his executive office seat to email Ava the designs he had
"What's up, man? I have been staring at you for hours now, waiting for you to speak, and you've been silent about it. What's the problem?" Charles questioned. Patrick sighed, finally stood up, and walked back to his office seat."I don't know. It just seemed to me like I had sex with one of our maids last night, but I'm trying to think of it as a lie. But seeing the stain on my mattress and how she blushed, staring at me at our dining table, I just felt guilty and scared," Patrick said. Charles burst out laughing again, making Patrick angrier."What's so funny, guy?!""I'm sorry. What's going on with you, Patrick? Are you sure you don't need to visit a doctor? Because I don't get you at all. One minute, you want to break up with Willow; the next, you're infatuated with your maid.""I'm not infatuated with any maid. You know I cannot have anything to do with a maid! A low-class, poverty-stricken lady... No way! I love women with class, ladies with standards, and not some cheap-ass lady,
Tony returned to Tony Miles Hotel, a 6-storey building currently undergoing renovation. He expressed frustration as he exited his black SUV and made his way back into the hotel, heading up to his office on the fourth floor.His disdain for Patrick intensified after Patrick received multiple prestigious awards, including Best Businessman of the Year and the Anderson Hotel winning Best Hotel in the country.They often held gatherings with attractive women, including late-night parties where the women openly engaged in intimate activities. Patrick stopped going clubbing with Willow after meeting her.Patrick took a new direction last year when he began dating Willow. He even spoke to Patrick about it, as they were still friends at the time.Willow was attractive and confident, as Patrick had shared stories of their passionate encounters. This sparked a desire in him to pursue Willow romantically.They were friends and he wasn't jealous of Patrick, as he saw Patrick as his younger brother
Patrick glanced at Loveth and noticed her avoiding eye contact, as if she was hurt. Instead of bowing her head and greeting him, she seemed distant. Perplexed, Patrick returned his attention to his mother."Mom, it's nothing," he said, avoiding any explanation for why he was yelling at Kelvin."Are you certain, my child?" What did he do to make you so angry? His mother insisted, and suddenly a car honked outside their gate. Kelvin politely excused himself and went to check who it was, while his mother watched.Kelvin opened the gate and walked out. When he saw it was Willow again, he frowned and refused to let her in."Why the delay?" Please open the gate. Willow angrily turned off her SUV's engine and quickly approached him."Could you please open the gate?" She inquired, trying to remain calm despite Patrick's previous instructions to keep her out of the compound."You're not welcome here again," Kelvin informed her in a stern voice, and Willow smirked."Who are you to question my ac
Willow sobbed in the downstairs living room, consumed by her lingering feelings for Patrick.She angrily scolded the maids for peeping and staring at her from the kitchen and passage leading to the laundry room."Why is everyone staring at me?" Leave me alone! She let out a loud cry and quickly curled up on the couch, tears streaming down her face.Patrick stepped out of the elevator onto the fourth floor, his anger simmering. He couldn't believe how much he now despised Willow, and how she had used his mother against him. He considered their new maid and her angry avoidance of him. To confirm he hadn't acted foolishly, he decided to review their security footage."Hello," he said when he called Jeff on the phone.Jeff responded promptly to his boss's call."Kelvin, please come see me upstairs immediately." He finished the call, seething with anger, anticipating Kelvin Austin's arrival upstairs.He left his sitting room and quickly changed his outfit from a blue trouser and white sleev