Drunken night

Patrick stood up from his executive office seat as he was through with the day's work.

At 8pm sharp, his personal assistant named - Jeff Hudson, knocked and stepped into his executive office that was painted in ash grey colour to see him.

"Good evening boss, Are you leaving for home now?" Jeff asked.

Patrick stepped out from his office seat in silence, and he picked up his black coat that was hanging on his executive office seat and wore it, to prevent the cold wind from hitting his cool dark skin and freezing him to death, and he adjusted his necktie and snatched his briefcase away from his office desk.

In a single final glanced, Patrick exit his office on the eight floor of his ten storey multimillion dollar hotel in the state.

He entered into the elevator that immediately took him down to the last floor of his luxurious hotel.

Patrick stepped out and made his way to his black SUV parked, and his bodyguards pulled and shut the car door closed for him as he soon as he entered the back seat.

Patrick owned a vast range of secret businesses that he does in the state. And his mind was preoccupied with a lot of thoughts ranging from his parents that had been disturbing him to bringing home a wife, down to the list of competitors that he has, wanting to take him down and away from the business world.

He has kept series of multiple identities hidden, and none knew who the real Patrick Anderson was. As he kept his business strategies coded.

Patrick stared ahead to Jeff that was rushing up to join him in his car.. Jeff approached and slid into the driver's seat as he was Patrick driver too.

He ignited on the SUV engine and finally drove out from the luxurious hotel.

Jeff arrived at the Anderson mansion front gate, and the security men pulled the huge black gate opened. As he drove the luxury SUV into the mansion premises and parked.

Patrick stepped down from the SUV and walked towards the four storey building mansion frontage. As he was angry and his blood continues to boil hot as he clicked his black shoes to the cemented ground and walked into the living room.

The new maid named Loveth Logan, was seen mopping the living room tiled floor. She stared back at Patrick, As she saw him entered into the living room. She smiled andgreeted him - "Good evening sir, Welcome home."

"Hmm.." - Patric didn't responded to Loveth greeting him. He frowned and stared away, As he walked up to the milk coloured couch in the living room, to dropped his briefcase there on the couch.

Patrick took off his black coat and hung it on his shoulder, and he could feel the warmer heat from the heater, warming up his cool dark skin..

He pickup his briefcase and walked towards the elevator to retire back upstairs to his chamber. As he was wearing only a red colour pocket shirt with his black plain trouser and he has a short black hair on his head.

Just then, Patrick's mother - Mrs Eleanor Anderson, A 70-years old woman stepped out from her room below as she suffered kneecap pain. She saw Loveth still mopping the tiled floor and she frowned and stared away, and saw Patrick wanting to entered the elevator.

"Son.." - Mrs Eleanor called him back.

Patrick paused and stared back at his mother. He met her smiling gazed on him, and he sighed and walked back to meet her, As she was wearing a long blue gown and she stood in the living room and walked forward to meet him too.

"Good evening mother" - Patrick greeted his mother as he finally approached her amd hugged her to her shoulder. He walked with her to the couch as he was her only son and he has four older sister.

Patrick knew that there was nothing else that his both parent wanted from him, other than given them a heir.

His four older sisters were all married and far older than him, As his aged mother birthed him lastly, After 10-years of his immediate elder sister's birth.

"Welcome son. How was today in office?." - Mrs Eleanor finally asked him.

"Fine mother." - Patrick replied and sat down with his mother on the couch.

"I can see that Patrick. When will you finally marry?. As you know that your father and I ain't getting any younger? Or don't you want us to see the next heir of Anderson Corporations?." - Mrs Eleanor finally asked him.

Patrick frowned and sighed - "Hmm.."

"Son." His mother called to his attention again and Patrick replied - "Mom. You don't have to worry about your death yet okay. As I will think about a bribe soon, Probably this week or next week."

"Okay son." - Mrs Eleanor replied with a smile, while Patrick stood up from the living room couch to retire back to his chamber as he was heartbroken.

"But how about your girlfriend Willow Albert? Why not make an arrangement to go and marry her at once, or what's the matter son?.." - Mrs Eleanor asked again. Getting a little worried about what's going wrongly between Patrick and his girlfriend. And what's stopping them from marrying, As they were so in-love.

Patrick felt his forehead became sweaty by his mother's questions. He looked away and met eyes contact with their new maid named Loveth Logan. And she smiled at him and blushed, as she continued with her mopping of the tiled floor happily.

Patrick's dark grey unique coloured eyes scanned her waist in her pink maid uniform, and she look so beautiful with nice curves, making him to wondered who had purposely employed her to work in their mansion..

Patrick quickly stared away from Loveth, and he looked back at his mother and replied - "Mom, Willow travelled out without informing me about it, as she had refused to give me a proper explanation too."

Patrick couldn't told his mother the truth, related to why he broke up with Willow Albert. The cheap slut that was 24hrs horny and fell for any available rod that wanted to thrust into her secret cave

Mrs Eleanor sighed and replied - "But I spoked to Willow yesterday, and she told me that you both are fine and still together."

"Mom.." Patrick stiffened and stared back at his mother unbelievably. Forcing a fake smile and menacing laughter, He replied - "Mom, I am very tired now, and I need to return back to my room."

"Okay son." - Mrs Eleanor replied, and watched Patrick finally walked away to the elevator.

Mrs Eleanor saw Loveth, and she called Patrick back - "Son.. have you meet Loveth Logan?. She's the new maid from west wood, and her mother is one of the charitable women there..That are contributing to building the economy."

"Hmm.." Patrick paused and stared back at Loveth, that was already through in mopping the tiled floor,and she bowed her head lowered to him as she felt his cold piercing gazed on her.

"How do you see her, Patrick?. Your eldest sister Isabel Owen actually recommended her services to us, and she's like a daughter to me and helps me a lot. As I am already old and cannot work much. Come Loveth" - Mrs Eleanor stopped talking and she signalled to Loveth to come.

"Loveth, meet my son, Master Patrick Anderson, Sole heir to Anderson cooperation."

Loveth stopped in front of Patrick's view, and she bowed her head lowered and respectful to him, and she spoke - "Is my honour to meet you sir."

Patrick froze as he stood speechless and sank into some deep thinking.

Was these some sort of temptation or set up by his mother?.

Her eyes so shinning black like a pussy.

Her nose very sharp pointed, her lips naturally pink without lip gloss. And her long natural blonde hair was packed into a ponytail.

Her skin also looks flawless, like milk and honey mixed together. And Patrick saw that he took some time assessing her beauty, until his mother's words finally snapped him out from his assessment.

"I see you that you like her son... She's also a very good cook, and I cannot help but feel younger and love her the more."

"Hmm.." - Patrick's eyes finally narrowed at Loveth.

He stared back at his mother and replied - "Okay mom. Good to see she's taking good care of you. I have to go upstairs now. As I have some important online business meeting to catch-up with by 10pm, and I need to be ready for it."

Patrick immediately walked away and went into the elevator, without waiting for his mother's response and he went up to the fourth floor.

Patrick arrived at the fourth floor and stepped out from the elevator into his sitting room and he cussed out - "F*CK!" As he was very annoyed and he didn't want to end up marrying a loose bitchy.

Patrick approached his sitting room couch and he dropped his briefcase and coat on the couch. He walked ahead to his sitting room bar to take out an alcoholic wine there as he was angry and he couldn't believe that Willow would cheat on him with his rival - Tony Miles.

Patrick took out an Alcoholic wine bottle from his car, he popped it opened, and drank the red wine content directly from the bottle mouth.

Patrick staggered feeling the wine effect on him and he sat down on a stool closer to the bar top.

Patrick finished drinking the wine bottle in his hand, and he took out another wine bottle and popped it opened again. He cussed out - Hate you Willow."

Just then, Patrick heard his sitting room door slides opened, and he stared backward and saw a beautiful maid stepped into his sitting room with a tray of his meal in her hands.