Chapter 916

Pinebrook, Crestview Group. Mr. Beach had been drowning in work for three months, barely seeing his wife. Finally, he could catch a break—because Patrick was back. "Did you hear? Mr. Collins took his annual leave for his honeymoon!" "No way! Our perfect Mr. Collins got hitched? Who's the lucky one?" "Who knows? Didn't someone once say he had a thing for Mr. Beach? Stayed loyal to him through thick and thin, even after Mr. Beach got married. So many offers, but no one could poach him." The office was buzzing. With rumors like this, even entertainment gossip couldn't compete. President's Office. After being stuck solo at the company for over three months, Beckett looked at Patrick Collins like a man who'd been abandoned. "Well, well, look who finally decided to show up?" Beckett said dryly, tossing a stack of documents on the desk. "You back now? Can I finally breathe?" Patrick immediately tried to smooth things over. "Of course, go rest up. You're clearly beat." Beckett had been running