Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 324

Looking at her embarrassed expression, Patrick smirked slightly.

“Babe, I was super happy last night!”

Gwendolyn could not stand his passionate gaze, nor did she dare to recall the events the night before. It was not something she would usually do.

She covered her face shyly. “Patrick, never mention that anymore. I'll get angry and ignore you if you do.”

She lifted her leg and kicked him as she spoke, warning him to quit messing with her.

Patrick knew she would get embarrassed easily. She was as pure as the driven snow. He was a teacher to her in those aspects.

Rolling over and getting up, he grabbed his pajamas and put them on before he reached over for his watch and glanced at the time. It was already past nine.

“Gwen, you have to get up now. Go back and get ready. We'll be heading to the Lowen residence.”

It was New Year's Eve. He wanted to keep the two elders back at home company.

Gwendolyn sat up right away. She was still wearing Patrick's white shirt, which he had persistently asked her to put on the previous night.

In truth, he behaved like a child and became more domineering when he was drunk.

Gwendolyn had no choice but to comply with his requests until he was satisfied and happy with her.

a toothbrush, some towels, and some clothes for her, hoping that she would one

not going to live with him forever, she could at least come

the mirror. He looked hot while doing so. It was the first time Gwendolyn saw him in that form. Perhaps this is what

He looked at her

something to say? Or are you afraid that your sons are

results for the lucky draw event the previous night, intending to

their opinions of him after using the new laptops. At the very least, they would

she remembered what she had done to her sons the previous

“They must be sad.”

might misunderstand that I treasure Patrick more

out his hand and wrapped it around her shoulder. “Don't worry. I'll go back with

wiped her face hastily and

as they entered the house, Camille came

I've prepared breakfast for

spoke, thus flashing him a

“Mr. Lowen...”

monetary gift. “Ms. Ziegler, although it's a little early, wish

the gift and felt the thick stash of cash in it. She

you, Mr. Lowen!

Gwendolyn, and the two seemed very

I should do. Thank you for taking care

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