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Gwendolyn could feel Patrick's warmth. On a cold night, a warm hug would make a person's heart warm.

She didn't push him away and simply let him place his arm around her as he carried her daughter out of the room.

A passerby would think they were a family.

The chauffeur had already received Patrick's message before they arrived on the ground floor. The car was parked in front of the hospital entrance as they walked out of the building.

When he saw them, he got off the car and opened the doors for them.

Patrick carried the girl into the car while Gwendolyn entered the vehicle from another side.

She then thanked the chauffeur, “Thanks for your hard work.”

After all, the temperature had gone down to negative degrees Celsius, and yet he still waited for them.

The chauffeur smiled. “It's nothing, Ms. Ashton. I'm Mr. Lowen's chauffeur, after all. It's part of my job.”

gave him a smile

ring and track down that man. As much as I hate

the first time Patrick hugged a child. When he stared at the girl's cute face, he suddenly understood Gwendolyn. Is this why she was so panicked that she didn't know

placed Juliette on Gwendolyn's bed. That way, Gwendolyn would be

she raised her tired hand and pressed

glanced at the clock. It's already five

the night, Mr. Lowen? I

what she had just said. Why did I say that? There's no way Mr. Lowen's going

floor with Juliette. You can take the bed.” She quickly amended herself as she pulled out the

so thin. It must be pretty hard to get fat if she has to work around the clock in and

about to carry Juliette and sleep on the floor with her

buried in her neck

at her neck. It was unusual

her to sleep with him on the floor because he really wanted to hug her, especially with how

stiff body indicated that she was