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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 his

be squeezed out

proceeded to wave his arm in

look. It would appear that the old man was urging his grandson to

were furrowed even tighter as his grandfather reminded

his grandfather that would only infuriate the old man. If Hector had insomnia or died from the anger that he caused,

piss her husband off, so

out strangely when he heard that. He began to

on your grandson and urge him to have a child soon,” she

to get so agitated. It wasn't great for the old man's health. “I'll be leaving now, Grandma. I'll be back in a few days to check on

he liked Gwendolyn while her husband wanted him to marry the daughter of the Ashton

the right choice for Patrick to leave first to prevent the old

that was

hands in his pockets, he

going

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