Chapter 52 Being Tracked

Martin sneered, lips pulled back, "Does he, a grown man, need you to accompany him to buy clothes? Afraid of getting lost?"

"...?" Patricia really wanted to reply, "What's it to you?" But with Randy by her side, fearing his wild imagination, she forced the words down.

Seeing her not answering, Martin's expression grew even more unpleasant.

Alan and Luke were sitting on pins and needles, unable to bear it any longer. Alan mustered up the courage to speak, "Boss, we haven't resolved the matter of the new product launch yet. Should we go back and handle it first?"

Martin ignored them completely, his hawk-like eyes darkly fixed on Patricia, as if he wanted to drill a hole right through her.

With the boss remaining silent, Alan and Luke didn't dare to leave and could only obediently sit there.

The atmosphere was oppressive, suffocating.

Patricia seemed oblivious to Martin's gaze, her attention solely on Randy.

"Randy, you're not feeling well, so you can't eat spicy food, and you need to ta