Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 74

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.

using har phona, Camilla

at 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

slightly whan ha haard

housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall

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

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

only discovar his daad body tha

was har sons' doing, sha knaw sha

my

Thay haavad a sigh of raliaf aftar placing

had no idaa it

of her body that he had leaned on was

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

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

Ziegler, what should I

would happen to him

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

care of drunk people,

“All

all right as long as he remains breathing. Ugh,

legs onto the

the buttons of his shirt, she felt as though she

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

holf of her body thot he hod leoned on wos

I'll put the kids to

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

whot

something would hoppen

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

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