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Camille smiled and said, “Don't hide it from me. The last time you were sick, his car was right outside. Moreover, he had bodyguards following him.”

I saw it with my own eyes! How could I be wrong?

Gwendolyn heaved a sigh. No wonder I didn't see her that day. So this is the reason why. She had given that fellow all the space, causing me to owe such a massive debt.

“No, Ms. Ziegler. He's not.”

After her voice fell, she turned to savor her drink in silence.

Sensing Gwendolyn was unhappy, Camille did not probe further.

“I'll go to bed now. Rest early.”

“Good night,” said Gwendolyn.

While she enjoyed her drink alone, her phone on the table rang. Seeing that it was Patrick calling, she answered the call.

“Are Mr. Chavez and Mr. Gomez okay, Mr. Lowen?”

Patrick had already taken a bath. He believed that Kevin and Lucas, staying in the guest rooms, would likely clean themselves several times. Kevin, in particular, would most probably bathe for an entire night.

fine. Don't worry.

was not clear

Ms. Ziegler made me

to taste

you want me to double your wage,

her cup and said, “Of course! Who wouldn't want extra money? I'm not a

He could even

that his offer had piqued her interest. He could even picture her eyes flickering with

he said in a low voice, “I want to drink mulled wine every

overtime, Mr. Lowen. I need to take care of

day. If Patrick insisted, she would not be

be able to see them once per semester. It would become

Hence, she wanted to treasure the time they had

from her tone that she was unwilling to

to your place and have mulled

was the best compromise he could come up with. He added, “Your housekeeper can make it. You'll still earn double without having to do

knew exactly how to cajole

giggled discreetly. This is

right! Deal!

being able to visit her house openly, Patrick smirked. I finally have the chance to deal with her children. That