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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.

not clear

Ziegler made me mulled wine.

this, Patrick wanted to taste it as

want me to

his words. Then, she lowered her cup and said, “Of course! Who wouldn't

offer had piqued her interest. He could even

He could even picture her eyes

“I want to

froze momentarily. “Um, I don't work overtime, Mr. Lowen. I need to take care of

they could not see her during the day. If Patrick insisted, she would not be able to see them at night either. That way, she would miss out

they would attend university, she would only be able to see them once per semester. It would become

by. Hence, she wanted to

from her tone that she was unwilling to do

your place and have

with. He added, “Your housekeeper

how to cajole

This is

right! Deal! Remember,

smirked. I finally have the chance to deal with her children. That way, I'll be a