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When Gwendolyn went into the office the next day, she slumped onto her chair, too tired to even move a muscle.

The previous night, she had tried her best to rush home, but she was still late by ten minutes. Consequently, she was dragged out of bed by her two sons at half-past five that morning. They tied a sandbag to her leg and forced her to run with them.

After running for five kilometers, her calves were then quivering, and she was dead tired.

It had been too long since she had undergone such intense training. In the past, Zayden was the one who coerced her in such a manner.

At that time, she had just started working at Night City. Zayden was worried about her, so he forced her to learn taekwondo.

Her stamina was poor, so he would come over at the crack of dawn every single day to drag her out for a run. Her two sons learned quickly and used that same method to punish her.

When Patrick saw the woman who flopped into the chair like a dead fish after coming into the office, he lifted his head from his pile of documents.

“My coffee, Ms. Ashton.”

Only then did Gwendolyn shoot to her feet. However, he distinctly glimpsed the fleeting furrow of her brows.

Hmm? Is she not feeling well? Is she on her menstruation, perhaps? No, that's not right.

He knew her time of the month, and it had only been a week ago. When she had her menstruation, she would have a hot-water bag in her hands and look all chagrined with everyone.

of his coffee cups and even walked all over him. In short, she was

had put up with it and tolerated her,

today? She looks

on shaky legs and brewed Patrick his favorite coffee with only a dash

“Your coffee, Mr. Lowen.”

saying that, she seemingly recalled something, for

that you

desk and sat

incoming calls from time to time, and she would filter them again before patching them through

after his video conference concluded, he saw that she was sprawled on her desk,

gaze gentled slightly, and he walked over,

carrying her to the lounge for a

he were to move

the office was equipped with a thermostatic temperature control system,

his gaze over

was a note on the screen that read:

memory and resolved not to hold her back when she

the chief secretary, Amber, pushed open the door and walked in. In a

the company recently that Gwendolyn had been cast aside by Patrick, the

of things then, however, it was a misunderstanding on their