Super CEO Daddy

Patrick turned to look at her. When he saw the disappointed look on her face, he said flatly, “I don't like to smile.”

Gwendolyn realized there was some truth in his words, as he usually wore a cold expression.

Even if he smiled, his lips only curled up slightly.

Gwendolyn used to think he was a blessed man who lived a happy life. Thinking about it now, she realized he was also a human and not a god.

He had to shoulder lots of responsibilities. There was a large corporation that he had to manage, and he was the decision-maker when it came to major issues in the corporation. All the employees depended on him so that they could provide a living for their own families.

Aside from those, he probably had his own matters to attend to.

Gwendolyn merely thought he was really handsome when he smiled, and she thought that one should smile more.

Patrick wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “Send that photo to me.”

Gwendolyn turned to glance at him. “You want it too?”

It was beyond her expectations because she had assumed that someone who disliked taking photos would not want to keep the photos.

Patrick raised his brows slightly. “Yes!”

Gwendolyn sent the photo to him. His slender finger clicked open the photo. When he saw her sweet smile, his finger brushed across her face in the photo before he saved it in his album.

call from the company, telling him

event. Lowen Group would send invitations to the CEOs of those companies that had a partnership with Lowen Group. Not only that,

To be able to attend once

so she was quite unsure of

ended the call, he turned

will be my female companion

nodded in

frequently attended events as his female companion. She was

across Patrick's eyes. Gwendolyn attending the annual dinner

at the time. “We should go

they returned to Avenport. They headed straight for Voyage Hotel. It was a seven-star hotel under Lowen Group and also

came to a halt in front

waiting for them there. They

“Mr. Lowen.”

at Gwendolyn and spoke in

her to change her

Ashton,

saw him walking into the hotel. Liam was talking to him. It was probably something about the annual

was going to get

“Ms. Johnson, thank you.”