Chapter 46 Bathroom Crisis
Chapter 46 Bathroom Crisis
Patricia put down the brush in her hand gradually, and her hand gently rubbed her temples, forcing
herself to calm down.
Lola, who had been watching Patricia's reaction, couldn't help but lower her head and laugh, "Patricia,
no matter how capable you are, you can’t do anything this time, right?”
The time passed, and after everyone around went to have dinner, the surrounding space instantly
became quiet.
Patricia propped her head up with one hand and sighed quietly, but at this time, her cell phone rang.
Looking at the voice call sent by Benjamin, Patricia’s expression became a little better.
''Mummy, Mummy, have you eaten yet?''
Patricia lightly shook her head, and her stomach was already growling, but she whispered into the
phone, "Of course I ate."
“It is good. Mommy, I can leave school earlier today, and I will pick you up earlier.”
Patricia was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of worry appeared on her face, "That's not
good, baby, it's dangerous outside, you can't come and pick me up. Mommy will get off work as soon
as possible to pick you up, okay?"
After a while, Miss Erin's voice came over, “It's okay, Benjamin's mom, I'll send Benjamin to the
Crawford Group, it's not that far anyway, and I'm going the same way.”
Patricia nodded at the phone, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Erin..."
...
Placing the phone to the side, Patricia lay down on the table, seemingly intending to take a nap and
spend noontime.
Da da da da - a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground rang out.
Patricia instantly sat up and was somewhat dumbfounded when looking at Matthew who was standing
aside, "Mr. Crawford, are you looking for me?"
Matthew looked at Patricia who suddenly woke up and faintly froze, then nodded, "Yes."
Patriciasat down solemnly, "Then may I help you, Mr. Crawford?"
Matthew looked at Patricia, who leaving her hair loose and exuding a gentle temperament, couldn't
help but be in a daze, then turn his head away,"What happened yesterday, he didn't mean it, he was in
a hurry to go home…”
"It's okay, Mr. Crawford, you don’t need to come and talk about this on purpose, because I don't take it
to heart at all." Patricia lowered her eyes and laughed softly.
Matthew nodded slightly, with a soft expression on his face, "Why do you always skip lunch?"
Patricia stopped slightly and looked at Matthewin a daze, "How does Mr. Crawford know that I don't eat
lunch?"
Matthew lowered his eyes and said softly, "Because every time everyone leaves to eat, only you are
still sitting here."
Patricia scratched her head and then laughed, “Because I don't have anyone to eat with, so I feel that I
don't have any appetite."
Matthew gently nodded, "In that case, then you can eat lunch with me in the future."
Listening to Matthew's words, Patricia was even more dumbfounded for a long time. The next second
she shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, Mr. Crawford, don't worry, I'll go to eat right away!"
Looking at Patricia, who left quickly, Matthew's tender eyes gradually narrowed. And Archibald’s words
crossed his mind from time to time. Did she play hard-to-get? Why did he feel that it was not at all like
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Looking at a semi-finished drawing placed on the table, Matthew took a look around and then put it into
Patricia’s bag thoughtfully. Matthew went out to talk about the contract today, so he didn't see that Lora
led people to destroy all Patricia's drawings in the surveillance.
Patricia, who slipped out of the company and went to the company canteen, sighed, felt the president
of the Crawford Group was terrible and gave her a strange feeling.
Patricia, who didn't plan to eat, let out a long breath and finally walked into the company canteen. Since
she was here, she might as well have some. Patricia bought a meal, ate alone in the corner, and
constantly flipped Benjamin's lovely photos. Looking at Benjamin's photos, Patricia seemed to have
unlimited motivation.
The other tables were full of people. They were talking and laughing and playing with each other until
one of the women saw Patricia not far away, "Well, look over there, isn't that Patricia?"
"Wow, it's really her! So she's coming to eat in the cafeteria too? I thought the president would prepare
food for her again!"
"Stop it, there is no one so lucky!"
"Last time she deliberately didn't eat, she definitely wanted to arouse the president's concern. This time
the president should not pay attention to her, so she has to come to the canteen to eat!"
"I think so! As soon as she arrived, she made herself special! I thought she could be favored for a long
time!"
...
Lola couldn't help but look at Patricia, who was still eating in the corner, her eyes gradually narrowed,
and her face was full of mockery.
Patricia checked the time, then got up and picked up the dinner plates. She put them on the dinner
plates' collection, then turned around and went into the cafeteria bathroom. As soon as she entered the
bathroom, she heard the sound of footsteps outside. Patricia sat on the toilet and suddenly had a bad
feeling in her heart. She quickly stood up, opened the lock of the separate bathroom with her hand, and
went to push the door quickly, but it was too late. The door was not locked, but no matter how she
pushed it from inside, she couldn't open it, "Who? You better let me out quickly!"
Outside the door, Lola and others looked at each other, covered their mouths, and laughed lightly.
There were many mops on the door handle of the toilet where Patricia was. And no matter how hard
the people inside pushed, she couldn't open it.
Lola folded her arms around her chest and then gave a woman next to her a look. The woman beside
her nodded and then brought the bucket of dirt and dirty water to Lola's side.
Lola pointed to the door blocked by the mops and then nodded. Several women walked by, carried the
bucket of dirty water, and then tilted and poured it down to the inside.The dirty water in the bucket was
poured into inside steadily.
Although Patricia shrank to the side when she heard the sound, the location of the bathroom was small,
and despite her dodge in time, her upper body was still wet.
The bucket was thrown heavily on the ground, and then Lola and the others left the bathroom.
Looking at the phone was soaked in water and blacked out, and its screen couldn't be turned on,
Patricia couldn't help showing an anxious expression. It's almost time for work, so if she couldn’t rush
back, it was late and the drawing... She still had the drawing on her desk!
Patricia shook the wet and dirty water on her body and couldn't help but tiptoe and hook the plastic wall
of the bathroom. But because of the height problem, even though she stood on tiptoes, she still couldn't
touch the top of the bathroom...