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Gwendolyn's expressions changed. She looked down and saw that he hadn't loosened his grip. He was still holding on to her tightly.

She frowned and lifted her head to look at him.

“What's wrong?” He looked back at her calmly.

Gwendolyn bit her lip. Is he so drunk that he failed to realize where he's pinching? Forget it. I can't be thinking about that now. I have to get him into the car first.

She took him outside. Each step she took made her feel as though she was going to die from exhaustion.

Why are men so tall? What's the use of having such a long body and long legs?

Patrick couldn't help but smile when she noticed the frown on the woman's face.

Gwendolyn ignored him. She was basically dragging him outside.

A few waiters came over at that moment, wanting to help her. But Patrick shot them a look. They were so stunned that they quickly retreated.

Gwendolyn looked at the few waiters who were retreating and said, “Don't go. I need help. Just help me get him into the car.”

The waiters shook their heads. “We're sorry, Miss. We're busy and we have to go. Please excuse us.”

saying that, they immediately left for

“How can they be so heartless? Can't they see that I'm dying

widened when he

all her might and finally got him to

crook of her neck. “Gwendolyn, why do you smell so good? What

Gwendolyn turned her head to look at him. “Mr. Lowen, are you really drunk?

kid because it wasn't good for young children and their

very good and

and caressed his

I think you're

wasn't as serious as how he usually spoke, and his tone was a lot warmer as if he was whining

her feel a sense

her neck. He thought she smelled really good as he listened to her words and allowed her to pat his head as if he was a

must really think that I'm

and

his head and asked, “Patrick, what are

hand to touch that

looked at the red mark he had left and his eyes shone