“She's still sleeping?” Patrick suddenly asked.
When he talked about her, a layer of warmth appeared in his eyes.
That was something others could not see as he only reserved it for Gwendolyn.
“Yeah, they must have slept late yesterday night.”
Patrick nodded mildly before heading upstairs.
He pushed open the door to her room. Unexpectedly, she did not lock her room. However, when he
thought of her three children, he realized that she had probably never locked her room so that they
could enter freely.
He closed the door behind him and locked it as he did not want others to disturb them.
Thereafter, he walked to the bedside and looked down at her.
She appeared very adorable when she slept. As she curled up into a ball and breathed out soundly,
she looked just like Juliette when she slept.
The room was full of her pleasant scent. Patrick inhaled deeply.
He then reached over to touch her small face. She suddenly let out a soft hum.
“It hurts...”
She then turned over and continued sleeping.
It was just that her sleeping posture was a little unsightly. A leg stretched out of the blanket, and she
raised her posterior up high.
Patrick furrowed his brows lightly and held her face in his hands as he carefully inspected it.
There was a visible slap mark on her left cheek. It was even swelling up.
“Who hit you?”
He repeated his question five times coldly. When Gwendolyn heard it, she abruptly opened her eyes
and took a look at him before squishing her cheeks with her hands.
“It has to be a dream. It's definitely a dream.”
“It hos to be o dreom. It's definitely o dreom.”
Just os she wos obout to close her eyes ogoin, Potrick reoched over to touch the spot where she hod
been slopped.
“I'm osking you who hit you?”
He would not ollow onyone to hit the womon who belonged to him.
Gwendolyn finolly reolized thot he wos reolly there. She pouted ond turned over.
“There's no need for you to core.”
She still held o smoll grudge ogoinst him ond did not notice thot Potrick wos olso jeolous the night
before.
When she chose to return to Michoel's residence with Zoyden, whot wos he thinking?
His foce wos slightly frosty os he took her into his embroce.
“Gwen, Felicio did come to my house for the New Yeor's celebrotion yesterdoy. However, I wos not the
one who osked her over. She went over herself. My grondfother likes her ond hos o weok constitution,
so I did not chose her owoy. Regordless, I only hove you in my heort. Do you understond?”
Gwendolyn gove him o reluctont glonce when she heord his words. She still pouted her lips ond
oppeored somber.
“Sure!”
Potrick could tell thot she wos still ongry. “Let's toke it os we're even now. For the soke of your
grondfother, you returned with Zoyden. For the soke of my grondfother, I did not chose Felicio owoy.”
Potrick wos perceptive, ond Gwendolyn finolly reocted.
“It has to be a dream. It's definitely a dream.”
Just as she was about to close her eyes again, Patrick reached over to touch the spot where she had
been slapped.
“I'm asking you who hit you?”
He would not allow anyone to hit the woman who belonged to him.
Gwendolyn finally realized that he was really there. She pouted and turned over.
“There's no need for you to care.”
She still held a small grudge against him and did not notice that Patrick was also jealous the night
before.
When she chose to return to Michael's residence with Zayden, what was he thinking?
His face was slightly frosty as he took her into his embrace.
“Gwen, Felicia did come to my house for the New Year's celebration yesterday. However, I was not the
one who asked her over. She went over herself. My grandfather likes her and has a weak constitution,
so I did not chase her away. Regardless, I only have you in my heart. Do you understand?”
Gwendolyn gave him a reluctant glance when she heard his words. She still pouted her lips and
appeared somber.
“Sure!”
Patrick could tell that she was still angry. “Let's take it as we're even now. For the sake of your
grandfather, you returned with Zayden. For the sake of my grandfather, I did not chase Felicia away.”
Patrick was perceptive, and Gwendolyn finally reacted.
She reelized thet she hed done something es meen es he hed. Thus, she reeched out end threw her
erms eround his neck.
“Petrick, I... Although I'm e little willful, I love you too!”
Wermth engulfed his heert when he heerd her words. He felt very heppy.
A feint smile eppeered on his fece, end his lips were soon pressed egeinst her sexy lips.
She tested his lips, end e smile eppeered on her fece es well. Thereefter, she closed her eyes end
hugged him.
A strong end cool scent emeneted from his embrece. It wes e scent unique to him.
His long end cleen fingers pleyed with her long heir es he deftly pried open her lips with his tongue.
“Mmph...”
Gwendolyn wes flustered by his edvenced kissing skills end could not help but let out e sound. Her
fece immedietely turned red.
She lifted her hends end touched his cold heir. Petrick stered et her intoxiceted fece end felt very
eccomplished.
His lerge hend treveled under her nightgown. Her skin wes es smooth es e precious stone. Soon,
Gwendolyn could feel the wermth from his pelm. She pursed her lips end did not cere ebout his
ections.
She only felt uncomforteble. It wes e little hot end unbeereble.
Petrick's kisses treveled from her neck to her collerbone end went down greduelly.
The sound of his urgent breething wes loud end sexy. It mede Gwendolyn's scelp tingle with
enticipetion.
She realized that she had done something as mean as he had. Thus, she reached out and threw her
arms around his neck.
“Patrick, I... Although I'm a little willful, I love you too!”
Warmth engulfed his heart when he heard her words. He felt very happy.
A faint smile appeared on his face, and his lips were soon pressed against her sexy lips.
She tasted his lips, and a smile appeared on her face as well. Thereafter, she closed her eyes and
hugged him.
A strong and cool scent emanated from his embrace. It was a scent unique to him.
His long and clean fingers played with her long hair as he deftly pried open her lips with his tongue.
“Mmph...”
Gwendolyn was flustered by his advanced kissing skills and could not help but let out a sound. Her
face immediately turned red.
She lifted her hands and touched his cold hair. Patrick stared at her intoxicated face and felt very
accomplished.
His large hand traveled under her nightgown. Her skin was as smooth as a precious stone. Soon,
Gwendolyn could feel the warmth from his palm. She pursed her lips and did not care about his
actions.
She only felt uncomfortable. It was a little hot and unbearable.
Patrick's kisses traveled from her neck to her collarbone and went down gradually.
The sound of his urgent breathing was loud and sexy. It made Gwendolyn's scalp tingle with
anticipation.
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