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Patrick had just woken up from his sleep and did not have time to read the news.

“Just get to the point,” he said impatiently.

Liam frowned as he replied, “Mr. Lowen, I've blocked the media personnel from releasing the photos of you and Ms. Felicia that she requested the paparazzi to take. However, the picture of you carrying the child and hugging Gwendolyn yesterday night was everywhere on the internet. It has gone viral online.”

It was late at night, and Patrick had not had time to settle it.

Immediately after the photo was up online, it shot straight to the top trending search on Twitter.

By the time he realized it, it was too late because the picture had been forwarded many times. There was no way he could overturn the situation.

Patrick said, “All right.”

After his voice fell, he hung up the phone. Then, he scrolled through the entertainment news and saw a picture of him carrying Juliette in his arms. He was wrapping his hand around Gwendolyn's body in that photo while coming out of the hospital.

It was quite a clear image. Hmm, not bad! We do look like a family!

A headline wrote: Patrick Lowen left the hospital in the deep of the night. The girl in his arms resembles him. What a happy family!

This photo was scattered randomly in many online articles. Then, Patrick casually scrolled down to the comment section.

him is beautiful, and the girl looks adorable. I wish

Mr.

that Patrick is the girl's father by looking at their faces! She bears

Ha!

of that. Every netizen seemed

arrived at the office an hour later. After parking her car, Gwendolyn and Patrick entered the elevator

in the office turned around

secretary. Ah! It's

Gwendolyn curiously. How lucky she is that she can have Mr.

anything about the buzz online. The netizens now considered them a

she subconsciously raised her hand and

“Good morning, everyone!”

moment, everyone in the office stood up and greeted, “Good morning,

going on. It looked like they had taken the news very

dumbstruck upon hearing them.

around and saw no sign of the woman who represented Patrick's wife. She was still

bag on the chair, she strode toward the pantry, wanting

something to eat first before his