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“She's still sleeping?” Patrick suddenly asked.

When he talked about her, a layer of warmth appeared in his eyes.

That was something others could not see as he only reserved it for Gwendolyn.

“Yeah, they must have slept late yesterday night.”

Patrick nodded mildly before heading upstairs.

He pushed open the door to her room. Unexpectedly, she did not lock her room. However, when he thought of her three children, he realized that she had probably never locked her room so that they could enter freely.

He closed the door behind him and locked it as he did not want others to disturb them.

Thereafter, he walked to the bedside and looked down at her.

She appeared very adorable when she slept. As she curled up into a ball and breathed out soundly, she looked just like Juliette when she slept.

The room was full of her pleasant scent. Patrick inhaled deeply.

He then reached over to touch her small face. She suddenly let out a soft hum.

“It hurts...”

then turned over

sleeping posture was a little unsightly. A leg stretched out of the blanket, and she raised

brows lightly and held her face in his hands as he carefully

visible slap mark on her

“Who hit you?”

coldly. When Gwendolyn heard it, she abruptly opened her eyes and took a look at him before squishing her cheeks

has to be a dream. It's definitely

her eyes again, Patrick reached over to touch the spot where she had

asking you who

anyone to hit the woman who

was really

no need for you to

still held a small grudge against him and did

return to Michael's residence with

was slightly frosty as he took her into his

come to my house for the New Year's celebration yesterday. However, I was not the one who asked her over. She went over herself. My grandfather likes her and has a weak constitution, so I did not chase her away. Regardless, I only have you in my heart.

glance when she heard his words. She still pouted her lips and

“Sure!”

angry. “Let's take it as we're even now. For the sake of your grandfather, you returned with Zayden. For the sake of my grandfather, I did not

perceptive, and

done something as mean as he had.