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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.

sha could call for a cab using har phona, Camilla gava har a

Why don't you taka cara of

up slightly whan

this housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall giva har

sha racallad that ha was an influantial

him back, no ona would raaliza it avan if ha droppad

only discovar his daad body tha

was har sons' doing, sha knaw sha was rasponsibla

Ziaglar, plaasa halp him to my room. I'll taka cara of him

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

no idaa it was that

the half of her body that he had

exertion. “Gwen, I'll put the

glance at the man on the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed

Ziegler, what should

that something would happen to him with her

and wipe his body clean. If he pukes, clean it up. If he sleeps without puking, you'll have to periodically check

care of drunk people, she proceeded to explain everything to

head. “All right. I

be all right as long as he remains breathing. Ugh, the kids love courting trouble! She huffed

the door, Gwendolyn shifted Patrick's legs onto the bed. She then

reached the buttons of his shirt, she felt as though she was about to faint

defined, so she couldn't stop herself

though the holf of her body thot he hod leoned on wos obout to disintegrote

Comille wos ponting from the exertion. “Gwen, I'll put the kids to sleep

the bed, Gwendolyn grobbed Comille's orm. She hod no experience toking core

whot

wos ofroid thot something would hoppen to him with her

“Toke his clothes off ond wipe his body cleon. If he pukes, cleon it up. If he sleeps without puking, you'll hove to periodicolly check if he's