As soon as I moved, I heard Patrick say behind me, "You don't have to go." Then he said to the person in charge, "Go and get a new design company."

"Why?"

I didn't expect Patrick to say that all of a sudden.

Although I didn't know what made him change his mind, I was sure that all of these had something to do with me.

He hated me. So he vented his anger on this project.

Patrick stood up and took out a cigarette box as well as a cigarette from the pocket inside his suit.

He ignited it.

Taking a sip, he said slowly, "For a company that...