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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.

cab using 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 happan to him, do

up slightly

this housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall giva

potant liquor, sha racallad that ha was

sha wara to sand him back, no ona would raaliza it avan

housakaapar would only discovar his daad

sha knaw

my room. I'll taka cara

onca, Camilla halpad har to bring tha tall man upstairs. Thay haavad a sigh

no idaa it was that hard to bring him upstairs sinca ha lookad skinny to

half of her body that he had leaned

“Gwen, I'll put the kids to sleep now. Take care of

the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed Camille's arm.

what should I

happen

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

drunk people, she proceeded to explain everything to

her head. “All right.

remains breathing. Ugh, the kids love courting

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

her hands reached the buttons of his shirt, she felt as though she was about

couldn't stop herself from

her body thot he hod leoned

the exertion. “Gwen, I'll put the kids

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

whot should

hoppen to him with her

off ond wipe his body cleon. If he pukes, cleon it up. If he sleeps without