You Are My One and Only

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Chapter 288

Nothing in this world could make Gwen feel worse than her daughter in a grievance. At that, she

snorted disdainfully. "I'll meet them tomorrow; I promise you that. Don't worry, Butters. Patricia won't be

able to cause any more trouble soon."

Adeline finally felt a little better after getting her mother's promise, and she would see that all she had

suffered that night would be paid back by multifold.

…

After dancing, Patricia felt a little hungry, so she turned to her beloved. "Isaac, let's grab something to

eat."

"Sure," Isaac smiled as he pulled her into his arms and ruffled her hair affectionately. "What would you

like to eat?"

He wasn't a fan of cold buffet food, but Nikola did tell him there was a restaurant by the buffet area, and

he could order whatever he wanted there.

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"But isn't there a buffet?" Patricia asked in bewilderment. She didn't mind grabbing just a bit of

everything. She could eat anything edible, not picky at all.

However, Isaac still brought her to the dining area, and after pushing a door open, they came to a

private restaurant. "Is this hotel yours?!" Patricia exclaimed in amazement.

How is there a private restaurant dedicated to him?! This is crazy!

Isaac thought this girl was way too adorable, and her thoughts even more so.

"This is the Ortegas' hotel, not my family's. But given my friendship with Nik, I have at least the power

to order what I want."

Patricia nodded at that. True that. Nikola's practically Isaac's brother from another mother.

After arriving at a table, Isaac, like a true gentleman, pulled a chair out for Patricia, who accepted the

gesture kindly and placed her mask on the table.

Then, she took a big gulp of water, feeling rather thirsty after drinking that liquor at the bar.

As Isaac removed his mask, an attendant came to take their order. "Good evening, Mr. Arnold. What

can we get you tonight?"

At that, Isaac pushed the menu to Patricia. "Her, love. Take a look at what you'd like."

Patricia opened the booklet and found all the food listed was exceptionally exquisite, and most of them

were, in fact, games like wild mushrooms, wild vegetables, venison, goat meat, and whatnot.

After flipping through the booklet, she thought everything looked delicious, so she turned to Isaac.

"Why don't you do it, Mr. Arnold? I can eat anything."

Unlike him, who was allergic to seafood, which kind of surprised her, she was less picky. However, he

would happily deshell the shrimp for her every time. It seemed that he would be fine unless he

consumed them.

With that, Isaac made the order. "Braised venison, roast leg of goat, wild mushroom soup, stir fry veg,

and stuffed eggplants."

Patricia snuck a peak at him after listening to his order as she realized everything he had ordered was

what she would like to try after reading the menu.

Can this guy read minds?

That said, she didn't say anything in the end as she thought the few dishes could just coincidentally be

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the restaurant's specialties.

While waiting for the food to be served, Patricia finished her entire glass of water, causing Isaac to

furrow his brows. "Don't drink so much water, or you'll have trouble finishing your food again."

Alas, he was nagging her like she was a child. She genuinely thought Isaac was becoming more and

more like her when she disciplined her triplets.

At that, she propped her elbows and cupped her face while looking at him. "Do you suppose I should

call you Mom from now on, Isaac?"

A hint of a smile flashed across Isaac's face as he bobbed his Adam's apple, appearing sexy, and his

gaze at her deepened further as well. "Call me Daddy. I prefer the title."

After all, he was a man and also the father of her future children. So, it wouldn't be wrong at all for her

to call him that.

However, Patricia rolled her eyes at him in response. "No way. You didn't get me at all. What I mean is

that you're disciplining me like I'm a child."

At that, Isaac reached for her fair, tender hand and caressed the back of it. "I'm serious, Angel. Call me

that in bed, hmm?"

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