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Gwendolyn pulled the blanket to cover herself as she looked at Patrick coldly.

“Patrick, take a good look. I'm Felicia.”

Wait a minute; he called me “Gwendolyn” just now.

She glared angrily at him. So he's actually clear-headed! He was lying to me. What a jerk!

Patrick took a glance at his lower body. Luckily, it's not hurt. Or else, she won't be able to feel the bliss for the rest of her life.

He arched an eyebrow slightly as he said, “Ms. Ashton, how did you care for me that we're on the bed now?”

Gwendolyn felt defeated. He's gone crazy with just a bit of alcohol and is even acting as if he lost his memory.

She decided not to argue about it.

With the blanket wrapped around her, she slid to the ground and picked up her clothes one by one to put them on.

Patrick pulled the corner of the blanket toward him, causing Gwendolyn to be anxious, and she immediately tugged onto it.

“Patrick, you're sober now. Stop messing around.”

uttered coldly,

at her body. I've even

shy demeanor cute and was amused by it. Hence, he could not stop himself from teasing

that it's abnormal. Moreover, this has happened a few times. This must never occur again. Otherwise, the only one who will suffer is me. It'd be too pathetic if I have

of the blanket dropped from Patrick's hand. She ran to the toilet with haste, locked the door, and

the door and walked out,

nightgown. It made him look sexy and

low and attractive as he said, “Justin called you

fingers, frowning as he smoked. He had clearly

Gwendolyn would not be going back that night and wanted to apply for leave, Justin instantly rejected him and demanded

obviously did not

deal with both her sons

picked up the phone at once and called

you call me? What

every time Justin or Julian called her at night, it was usually because something had happened to

just calling to remind you that you only have half

up right after he finished

strict once again after they understood that there was nothing going on between