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Chapter 45 Drawing Destroyed

Benjamin just sat there in Miss Erin's arms and patted her back lightly.

"Miss Erin, weakness is not kindness. I wish you to be kind and brave at the same time."

Erin nodded seriously, "I will, I will for sure."

Those bullies contacted their families to save their fames, but with the mysterious recording uploaded, they couldn't do nothing.

Even till now, they still thought that all these were Miss Erin's revenge, which had nothing to do with Benjamin.

For sure, they were fired by the Sidney kindergarten, and that they would never be hired here again.

On the other side, Patricia who had no idea what happened to Benjamin was now sitting on the chair, uploading her new drafts to the computer for some modifications.

She looked at the empty cup, and then slowly took back her stares from the laptop.

Patricia slowly stood up and got ready to get some water.

The coffee machine was a bit far from her seat. While Lola walked pass Patricia's seat with her cup, she paused while spotting at the draft on the screen, as if she was surprised.

The employee behind Lola noticed both that electronic and original drafts on the table as well,

"OMG! How could Patricia sit with us with such an amazing drawing skill!"

"Yeah! She could totally be a manager at least with this skill!"

"No wonder the President treated her so specially. It was because of her designing talent and skill!"

"Probably the champion is going to get replaced this time!"

"I guess so too. We should make friends with her! I think she will get promoted much faster than we have expected!"

Hearing all these discussions from the surrounding, Lola suddenly squeezed the cup, looking like hell.

She slowly walked up, grabbed the draft, and then sneered sarcastically.

In the next second, she tore it into pieces, and then dumped it into the trash can.

Everybody got startled on the side. They all looked at Lola with confusion.

Lola just lightly glimpsed at her coworkers behind her, "You know she was treated as a special one already. If she really got promoted as a high-up manger, what is the chance of becoming the President's wife for her? Tell me."

Listening to Lola's analysis, they looked at each other, then nodded in the end.

"Right! Patricia can't be the President's wife!"

'Exactly! He belongs to all of us!'

"That makes sense! We didn't even get promoted after such a long time here. How could she get promoted so fast?"

One of them was good at computer sat on Patricia's seat, and then deleted the draft clean without a trace.

"Since we agree on this, let's keep the secret together. Let's see how she could get the promotion and champion this time! She can only dream about the President."

Lola nodded as well, "It's the deadline for final works and drafts tomorrow afternoon. She has no way to make it! Even if she got the draft done, she couldn't finish the final works."

After Patricia came back with the hot water, everybody dissipated from her cubicle.

Feeling the stares around, she frowned confusedly.

What happened? Why did she feel that everybody was looking at her?

She got back to her seat and found her draft on the table gone, so she started to look for it.

However, she could not replace it anywhere. While she was puzzled, she saw those pieces on the trash can.

Patricia picked them up. Her hands were trembling.

Suddenly, as if thought of something, she hurriedly turned to the computer and found the draft was gone as well. Even the backups and history were all deleted as well. Patricia became angry, and suddenly stood up from the seat.

She quickly swept over those coworkers who were pretending to be busy but were actually looking at her embarrassment.

Patricia squeezed her fists, and then loosened it. The angry look gradually disappeared on her face, and then she put on a smile and sat down again.

The worse the situation was, the calmer she should be.

No matter how mad she felt, the drafts could not come back anymore. However, these coworkers would get happy.

Seeing how calm Patricia was, they got confused. What was going on? How could she act so calm?

Thinking like this, they stood up to look at Patricia. Lola started frowning at Patricia's chill attitude.

She could still be so calm without the drafts? Did she have other backups?

Lola hurriedly took out her draft, and then added details from Patricia's work in her memory on it.

Lola's draft was similar to Patricia's at this point already.

Sitting on the seat, Patricia started thinking fast. At this point, her original draft could not be used anymore.

Who knew how many people saw it already? Since they already saw it, there would definitely be someone stealing her ideas. Therefore, she had to finish a new draft within today, including the final work as well.

The time was flying by. Patricia picked up the pen, but could not drop it.

Youth, future, hope.

She tilted her head and got confused. What else could represent these besides plants?

The more anxious she was, the more messed her head turned into.

The more messed it was inside her head, the harder it was for her to come up with great ideas.

Patricia drew a simple model of a dancing dress with a one-shoulder design that exposed the elegant neck.

The dress was huge on the bottom. She could imagine how beautiful it would be for this dress to spin.

However, she did not have any inspirations for the color and design on the blank spots.