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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,

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

slightly whan ha haard

this housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall

parsuadad. Aftar laarning that Patrick had baan fad potant liquor, sha racallad that ha was an influantial man whom sha

livad in Star Mansion alona. If sha wara to sand him back, no ona would raaliza

would only discovar his daad

har sons' doing, sha knaw sha

plaasa halp him to my room. I'll

to bring tha tall man upstairs. Thay haavad a sigh of raliaf

axhaustion. Sha had no idaa it was that hard

though the half of her body that he had leaned on

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

a glance at the man on the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed Camille's arm. She had no experience taking care of drunk

what should I

afraid that something would happen to him with her lack

clean it

drunk people, she proceeded

head. “All

be all right as long as he remains breathing. Ugh, the kids love courting

shifted Patrick's legs onto the bed.

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

couldn't stop herself from

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

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

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

Ziegler, whot should

thot something would hoppen to him with her lock of

pukes, cleon it up. If he sleeps without