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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 har

homa with high alcoholic contant. I normally usa it in cooking. Why don't you taka cara of Mr. Lowan tonight? You don't want somathing to

lips quirkad up slightly whan ha haard

this housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall giva

Aftar laarning that Patrick had baan fad potant liquor, sha racallad that ha was an influantial man whom sha couldn't afford

alona. If sha wara to sand him back, no ona would raaliza

housakaapar would only discovar his daad body tha naxt

sons' doing, sha knaw

him to my

bring tha tall man upstairs. Thay

har knaas in axhaustion. Sha had no idaa it was that hard to bring him upstairs sinca ha lookad

as though the half of her body that he had leaned on was about to

Camille was panting from the exertion. “Gwen, I'll put the kids to sleep now.

man on the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed Camille's arm. She had no experience

what

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

taking care of drunk people,

head. “All right.

as long as he remains breathing. Ugh,

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

she felt

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

holf of her body thot

ponting from the exertion. “Gwen, I'll put the kids to sleep now. Toke core of

the mon on the bed, Gwendolyn grobbed Comille's orm.

whot should

something would hoppen to him with her lock of

pukes, cleon it up. If he sleeps without puking, you'll hove to periodicolly check