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Patrick quickly covered his nose with his hand and stood back up.

“All right, let's head inside to get you clean.” He gestured for them to move.

Their stench was unbearable. Had it not been for the sake of friendship, there was no way he would allow them to contaminate his residence.

The trio walked toward the mansion. The more Lucas thought about it, the more he found it hilarious.

“F*ck. I've just come back, and you guys gave me such a lovely greeting. I'm never going to forget this night.” He chuckled.

Kevin chastised, “Dear Gwen, we were just playing the third wheel for once. Is it necessary to get us into this state?”

As they chatted, they could not stop themselves from laughing.

Patrick, however, was a mile away from them, for they were too stinky.

“Blame yourselves for being unlucky. It's not her fault,” he commented.

If you two ever disturb my time with her again, you'll get more than a pile of poop!

tense relationship by having her give him a ride. Now that they had given her such

they entered the mansion, Patrick stopped them before picking up the garden hose to hose the

winter, and the temperature was approximately zero degrees, yet Patrick

sick,

was so cold that he could barely form words. “Patrick Lowen, if we end up sick, you better ask Gwen

he

can eat the food she cooks. Both of you will

home. Once she got out of the car, she sniffed her clothes to

she did, she remained standing outside to air herself off.

just returned when he saw her fidgeting about in the

the money, Gwen. It should be transferred by tomorrow,”

who it was, Gwendolyn smiled

How great! Melanie's finally going to get better, while Lucy will soon be able to live a happy life. We can always repurchase

Gwendolyn chatted for a while before

entered the door, Camille was

“You're back, Gwen.”

still awake, Ms. Ziegler?” Gwendolyn replied in

some mulled wine for you. Let me get you some