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Gwendolyn brought two bowls of mulled wine to the living room and placed one bowl in front of him. Then she sat on the carpet and drank her share while watching the television.

Coincidentally, the television was playing a variety show that featured her favorite male celebrity.

She felt delighted for being able to drink the mulled wine while watching her favorite idol at night.

Patrick placed his phone on the table to take a few sips of the mulled wine. The flavor suited his preference as the drink was not too sweet and had a refreshing taste.

He noticed Gwendolyn focusing on the television, completely disregarding his presence when he turned to look at her.

Because of that, he deliberately loosened his black bathrobe around his torso to reveal his sexy collarbones. Those guys on the television are not even as fit as me. She should be ogling at me instead.

However, to his frustration, Gwendolyn continued to ignore him as her eyes were fixated on the television screen. Hence, Patrick picked up the remote control and switched off the television.

Turning her head, the woman glared at him. “What are you doing? The show was about to get real interesting!”

A male dance crew was performing street dance on the variety show, and they were about to end their performance with a scene where the hunky dancers would rip off their shirts. Gwendolyn was eager to feast her eyes on that moment.

Glancing at the clock, Patrick uttered, “It's nine o'clock. The rule in my house is that all entertainments would have to cease after nine o'clock.”

Hearing that, Gwendolyn was rendered speechless.

Does he go to sleep at nine o'clock? Doesn't he feel bored, not playing on his phone or watching the television? Thinking to herself, Gwendolyn took a sip of her drink and asked, “You don't watch the television or go on your phone. What do you then? Go straight to

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room fell silent

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not help but shudder after witnessing his

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up the call and

out her phone, she checked on her messages,

b*tch, Jared,

text was sent two hours ago. Gwendolyn wanted to reply to her, but she thought Lucy would be too occupied by work at this time to see

she heard Patrick chiding someone

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just thinking of some ways to get close to Lucas. Now that she could achieve her goal through Patrick, Gwendolyn was

ending the call,