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According to the agreement, Patrick and Felicia were not allowed to reveal their fake marriage to anyone else, so they had to abide by the regulation.

Therefore, Patrick was not able to explain his circumstances to Gwendolyn directly. He could only hope that she would have faith in him.

Gwendolyn glanced at him. “Your grandpa is very fond of Felicia, am I right?”

She had heard him mention it was his grandfather's wish for him to marry Felicia.

Patrick hummed in reply. He could not fathom his grandfather's insistence as well because their families had seldom interacted.

The only possibility he could think of was that his grandfather was close with a member of the older generation from the Ashton family.

The two of them stayed quiet for the rest of the journey back to Star Mansion.

Upon arriving home, Gwendolyn went into the kitchen to prepare some mulled wine while Patrick went upstairs to take a bath. A while later, he returned downstairs after changing into his sleeping robe.

He sat on the couch and switched on the television, but he was not paying attention to the show.

Instead, Patrick constantly stole glances in the kitchen's direction. After some time, he stood up and headed into the kitchen.

Gwendolyn was making mulled wine on the counter. The drink was beneficial for general health.

know how to cook in the past, but she had been learning a few recipes

to Patrick for offering her such a wonderful job. She could now afford to raise her children without working four to

she even had the time to attend a birthday party. other than that, she

time to take in the scenery. Gwendolyn had been so busy surviving that she did not have the time to even take a break and appreciate the vast, beautiful

inched closer to her and hugged her around the waist from behind. Then he rested his head on

to flee, but he held her

me how

to stay close to Gwendolyn. He felt contented holding her in his arms while she prepared the mulled

me, Mr. Lowen. I cannot stir the drink properly

the preparation of the mulled wine did not require any stirring. She was merely looking

trembling voice. Letting go of

next to her and gazed into her eyes, waiting for

turned the stove to a lower temperature before shaking her

it. You may not know this, Mr. Lowen, but I despise mistresses, so I don't wish for myself to turn into

Felicia have a taste of the agony her mother had experienced in the past if she won over Patrick's favor, Gwendolyn knew she did not have what it took to achieve

unlike Felicia and

relationship with Felicia bothered her because she would not be able to declare

done?” he suddenly questioned her