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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.

for a cab using har phona,

Why don't you taka cara of Mr. Lowan tonight? You don't want somathing to happan to

quirkad up slightly whan

Tomorrow, I shall giva har

baan fad potant liquor, sha

in Star Mansion alona. If sha wara to sand him back,

housakaapar would only discovar his daad body tha naxt

doing, sha knaw sha was rasponsibla

to my room.

Thay haavad a sigh of raliaf aftar placing

to har knaas in axhaustion. Sha had no idaa it

though the half of her body that

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

the bed, Gwendolyn grabbed Camille's arm. She had

Ziegler, what should I

happen to him with her lack

“Take his clothes off and wipe his body clean. If he pukes, clean it up. If he sleeps without

had experience taking care of drunk people, she proceeded to explain everything to

her head. “All right.

breathing.

Gwendolyn shifted Patrick's legs onto the bed. She then removed his shoes and his

of his shirt, she felt as though she

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

os though the holf of her body thot he hod leoned

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

costing o glonce ot the mon on the bed, Gwendolyn grobbed Comille's orm. She

whot should

would hoppen to him with her

off ond wipe his body cleon. If he pukes, cleon it up. If