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The two were fully captivated by their new laptops. They felt that Patrick was generous, as all the gifts he prepared for the annual dinner were expensive. Hence, they decided to let him off for now.

Julian lifted his head, smiling faintly. “Mommy, we know that you're busy with work. We understand.”

With that said, he kept his laptop and glanced at the time. “Mommy, we're going to Great-grandpa's home to celebrate the New Year together. Mr. Zayden is almost here.”

Gwendolyn was stunned for a moment. “What?”

She did not mention that she would return to the Ashton residence for the New Year. Instead, she intended to go to the Lowen residence, as she wanted to celebrate the New Year with Patrick.

Just then, her phone started ringing. As soon as she noticed that it was Michael calling, she frowned.

Didn't Grandpa say I could go home the next day after the New Year? That was why I accepted Old Mrs. Lowen's invitation.

Left with no choice, Gwendolyn picked up the call helplessly. “Grandpa.”

“Gwen, come back and celebrate the New Year with us. I miss you so much.”

in a dilemma. “Grandpa, c-can I come home on the day after the New

the side. It's rare for this brat to think

now? You had been staying outside all these years, so I couldn't even enjoy the New Year well. This

felt over those six years. However, he missed Gwendolyn more during the New Year. After all,

silently. She could not bring herself to reject

Camille opened

in a dark blue suit. As he strode toward the living room, he exuded

and Justin exchanged glances before standing up in unison. “Mr. Zayden,

they saw Zayden. Usually, they would not even act like that. Gwendolyn knitted her brows, thinking. She assumed that Patrick was the reason why they were especially

chatting with Juliette, stood up

Reaching out a

brows hard. With an apologetic look, she dragged Patrick into the study on the first floor. After closing the door, she hugged Patrick and said coyly, “Patrick, I can't go to your house to celebrate the New Year. I have to go home and accompany my grandpa. Don't be angry with me, okay? I'll come home earlier tonight and spend time

reached out his long, slender fingers to pinch her chin.

round eyes. Looking innocent, she explained, “It's not like that. My grandpa called me and asked me to go home to celebrate the New Year with him. He's old now. As he said, he lost a year with every passing year. Hence, he was afraid