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The moment Patrick left, Felicia crossed her arms and sneered, “Don't you think it's shameless that a secretary like you is staying in your employer's home to have a meal, Gwendolyn?”

Her holier-than-thou attitude was accompanied by a prideful lift of her chin.

Gwendolyn was indifferent to that comment and continued to drink her coffee. “The coffee that Mr. Lowen personally poured for me tastes good.”

If I told you I kissed your man earlier, I bet you'd be super pissed off! But, I'm not going to say it to your face. After all, I'm not Candace, and I don't want to come off as a mistress. I'm not that kind of person.

Thinking of that, Gwendolyn pursed her lips.

Her words struck Felicia where it hurt the most. After all, Patrick did personally pour a cup of coffee for Gwendolyn and not for her.

She stared at Gwendolyn furiously and silently.

Inside the bedroom, Hector had indeed pissed himself. So, the housekeeper and nurse helped him to change his pants.

Alice was sitting at the side and thinking about how cute Gwendolyn looked when she spoke to her.

Patrick grinned when he entered the bedroom. “So, you did piss yourself, Grandpa?”

caused Hector to stare wide-eyed at his grandson as

squeezed out of

wave his arm in

exchanged a look. It would appear that the old man was

young man's eyebrows were furrowed even tighter as his grandfather reminded him

the old man. If Hector had insomnia or died from the anger that he caused,

something that would piss her husband off, so

when he heard that. He

grandson and

agitated. It wasn't great for

was in a bit of a pickle because he liked Gwendolyn while her husband wanted him to marry the daughter

Patrick to leave first to prevent the

that the celebration that

out of the bedroom with both his hands in his pockets, he said lazily, “The chauffeur is waiting outside for you, Felicia.

stood up swiftly. “Aren't we going to have

even gotten the