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Both Justin and Julian were staring at her lips with furrowed brows.

“Mommy, perhaps you should go see a doctor,” her sons said.

Camille walked into the bedroom with medicine. She overheard the children saying that Gwendolyn's lips were swollen. Camille could not help but burst into laughter.

Having been young before, Camille could tell at first glance as to what had happened to Gwendolyn's lips.

“There's no need to go to the hospital. My lips will be fine after two days,” assured Gwendolyn.

Seemingly in a daze, Gwendolyn touched her lips as she felt a sense of numbness and tingling pain. An inappropriate image flashed through her mind. Initially, she had thought that it was a dream. Did it really happen?

She cursed inwardly as realization dawned upon her. Patrick Lowen, you, r*scal!

Gwendolyn did not tell any of them what had happened on that day, especially her sons.

After all, both the boys were fearless. If they knew what Patrick had done, they would demand an explanation from him. The boys were no match for a powerful man like Patrick.

Regardless of what had happened, she had checked with Zayden. It was possible that Patrick could lose tens of millions in a morning for missing his meetings.

Gwendolyn could only take that incident as receiving a big favor from Patrick. They would have nothing to do with each other once she paid off her debt.

Patrick had dropped

were good-looking too. Juliette thought complimenting Patrick was just the same as praising her brothers since they

seen

close with the children, and she would

of me. Are you happy now?” Gwendolyn said

“That's great! We're going to have

She swiftly covered

told her that she should not mention the word “Daddy” in front of Gwendolyn. Juliette was so thrilled that she had forgotten about it. Gwen

Justin frowned when they heard what Juliette said. They were also worried that

looked at how her three children reacted.

“Don't worry. It's okay for you to talk about Daddy. Everyone has their daddy and mommy. Even though I can't tell you who your daddy is now,

after

same feeling that their father loved them, and they hoped that they could

later, Gwendolyn had

emails on her phone and laptop. She wanted to see if there were any

high school. Thus, many vacancies available were in the

Gwendolyn as she entered the house, “Gwen, someone

and walked toward the entrance of

you?” Harry stood at the entrance with an excited look on

living alone in Avenport for the past six years. Besides, she had not met anyone from