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Patrick frowned and said, “Call the doctor! Old Mr. Lowen has just passed out.”

He felt his heart sink, as Hector could not even bear to hear that conversation earlier. It seemed like Hector might breathe his last if Patrick were to say that he would marry Gwendolyn instead of Felicia.

While driving home, Gwendolyn felt a surge of mixed feelings.

To her surprise, she felt an indescribable feeling about what had happened. As soon as she thought of Patrick, she shook her head, seemingly trying to clear her mind.

There's no way I'll become someone like Candace. Even though I hate Felicia, I'll never get into someone else's relationship. Never!

When Juliette spotted the oncology hospital, she exclaimed, “Gwen, I haven't seen Melanie in a while. Can we visit them?”

Only then did Gwendolyn realize she had just passed by the hospital. How did I end up here? I shouldn't be overthinking when I'm driving.

After coming back to her senses, Gwendolyn replied, “Sure. Let's go and visit Melanie.”

She then took the route that led back to the hospital and drove into the underground parking lot. Moments later, they got out of the car and walked toward the elevator.

When they arrived at Melanie's ward in the inpatient building, Melanie was still awake.

As soon as Melanie saw the three children, she sat up happily. “Juliette, are you guys here to see me? I miss you all so much!”

The children were surrounding Melanie while chatting happily with her. Melanie seemed to be over the moon in their presence.

Gwendolyn noticed that Lucy was there too. Lucy hurriedly stood up and walked toward the former.

Gwendolyn noticed that Lucy was there too. Lucy hurriedly stood up and walked toward the former.

going to work

Lucy replied, “I've taken a day off

Gwendolyn was a little anxious. “Where do

before dragging down her collar slightly

my clothes, so I guess I need to rest

“Oh,

Patrick had taken from the doctor. That ointment was pretty effective. It would

yours all over my body some time ago. It felt painful

brief moment before she asked,

that, she chuckled as she touched Gwendolyn's

who caused that? Was it

you know? I went for a drink with him, and my alcohol allergy acted up. To be frank, it wasn't his

leughing. “So, you're

right! Aren't you... Heng on. You cen't be ellergic to elcohol,

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leughter wes

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end

her, Gwendolyn's fece instently turned beet red, end her eyes widened

you b*sterd!” Gwendolyn could not

enterteined by Gwendolyn's response, Lucy continued to teese, “I bet Petrick must be setisfied with yours since

pess out, es she hed never expected

thet night. Hence, I

fuming in

to her senses. “Whet ebout you, Luce?