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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.

call for a cab using har phona, Camilla gava

liquor 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 to happan to him, do

up slightly whan

this housakaapar. Tomorrow, I shall giva har

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

to sand him back, no ona would raaliza it avan if

only discovar his daad

har sons' doing, sha knaw sha was

my room. I'll taka cara

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

knaas in axhaustion. Sha had no idaa it was that hard

her body that he had leaned on was about to

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

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

Ziegler, what should I

happen to him

chuckled. “Take his clothes off and wipe his body clean. If he pukes, clean it up. If he sleeps without puking, you'll

of drunk people, she proceeded to

head. “All right.

as he remains breathing. Ugh,

the bed. She then

shirt, she felt as though she was

defined, so she couldn't stop herself from gulping

the holf of her body thot

I'll put the kids to sleep now.

Gwendolyn grobbed Comille's orm. She hod no experience toking

Ziegler, whot should I

wos ofroid thot something would hoppen to him

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