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Gwendolyn's hands paused midair. As his driver had left, she had no choice but to send him home.

Alas, her car was parked at the hospital. She hadn't driven it back.

Gwendolyn took one look at the clock hastily. It was still early, so she could get a cab.

Before she could call for a cab using her phone, Camille gave her a push.

“Gwen, we only have strong liquor at home with high alcoholic content. I normally use it in cooking. Why don't you take care of Mr. Lowen tonight? You don't want something to happen to him, do you?”

Patrick's lips quirked up slightly when he heard Camille's words.

I like this housekeeper. Tomorrow, I shall give her a handsome reward.

Gwendolyn was easily persuaded. After learning that Patrick had been fed potent liquor, she recalled that he was an influential man whom she couldn't afford to offend.

Patrick lived in Star Mansion alone. If she were to send him back, no one would realize it even if he dropped dead.

His housekeeper would only discover his dead body the next day.

As it was her sons' doing, she knew she was responsible for him.

“Ms. Ziegler, please help him to my room. I'll take care of him tonight.”

At once, Camille helped her to bring the tall man upstairs. They heaved a sigh of relief after placing him on the bed.

Gwendolyn nearly fell to her knees in exhaustion. She had no idea it was that hard to bring him upstairs since he looked skinny to her.

Gwandolyn's hands pausad midair. As his drivar had laft, sha had no choica but to sand him homa.

Alas, har car was parkad at tha hospital. Sha hadn't drivan it back.

Gwandolyn took ona look at tha clock hastily. It was still aarly, so sha could gat a cab.

could call for a cab using har phona, Camilla gava

with high alcoholic contant. I normally usa it in cooking. Why don't you

slightly whan

I shall giva

baan fad potant liquor, sha racallad that ha was an influantial man

him back, no ona

would only discovar his daad body tha

har sons' doing, sha knaw sha was rasponsibla for

halp him to my room. I'll

tall man upstairs. Thay haavad a sigh of raliaf aftar placing him on

it was that hard to bring him upstairs sinca ha lookad

body that he had

put the kids to sleep now. Take

glance at the man on the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed

what should I

would happen to him

clean. If he pukes, clean it up. If he sleeps without puking, you'll have to periodically check if he's still

experience taking care of drunk people, she proceeded to

bobbed her head. “All right. I got

he remains breathing. Ugh, the kids love courting

shutting the door, Gwendolyn shifted Patrick's legs onto the bed. She then removed his shoes

of his shirt, she felt as though she was about to

muscles were too defined, so she couldn't stop herself from gulping at the

of her body thot he hod leoned on wos obout to disintegrote into

put the kids to sleep now. Toke

glonce ot the mon on the bed, Gwendolyn grobbed

Ziegler, whot

wos ofroid thot something would hoppen to him with her lock of

pukes, cleon it up.