Chapter 192

"Thanks for the offer, Mr. Baker, but I seriously don't need it." Elizabeth couldn't help but roll her eyes. Honestly, she'd never seen someone so average and yet so full of themselves. Justine shook his head and added, "Your family's gym is kinda known in Capitol City, sure. But so what? It doesn't really matter here, does it?" That hit a nerve with Patrick. He wasn't happy, but he held back—getting into an argument with a woman over this? Nah, that'd just make him look petty. "Well, Ms. Kaiser, no pressure. Just think it over, yeah?" With that, Patrick went back to his desk, thinking she'd Google the gym, see the name, and reconsider. What he didn't expect, though, was Harrison crashing into the office just a few hours later. "Who here's the heir to the Baker Martial Arts Gym?" His sharp gaze scanned the room and finally landed on Patrick. Maybe it was that sense people who train long-term give off—something hard to put into words. "Uh, can I help you with something?" Patrick looked