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Patrick leaned against the headboard. His splitting headache made him feel immensely uncomfortable. As a result, he could neither think properly nor calm down.

His sharp eyebrows were locked in a tight frown, and his voice sounded low and husky.

“It's normal, Pat. After all, the bullet is still inside, and it's normal for you to feel pain. You don't have to worry as long as the pain subsides after you get out of bed. If the pain doesn't go away, you've got to come to the hospital at once,” Kevin explained.

He felt worried, too. Even if Patrick did feel unwell and came to the hospital, the doctors dared not operate on him.

Kevin sighed. He had to find a way to cure Patrick as soon as possible.

Patrick hung up, shut his eyes, and rested for a moment.

Once the pain had subsided, he got out of bed to wash up. When he came downstairs, he saw the food on the dining table and a note that read: Patrick, I've made you breakfast. The oatmeal porridge is in the pot. Enjoy! Gwen.

Patrick glanced at the side dishes on the table. They were his favorites. Then, he looked at the pot on the countertop. Soon, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He knew Gwendolyn was trying to pacify him. Why didn't she wait for me to have breakfast together?

Patrick called her, but Gwendolyn did not notice it. She was in the hospital lobby and in a hurry.

she did not hear the ringing

the crowd and entered an elevator. She was already sweating profusely when she

crowd when she accompanied Patrick at the

Lowen family were present at that time. Thus, Gwendolyn did not

to do was to stay by Patrick's side

window. When he heard her footsteps, he

vision had been partially restored. Although he was unable to see everything, the world before him was no

Gwendolyn to arrive

he asked the question nervously and quickly focused his vision. Without shifting his gaze, he stared straight

I've made breakfast

make out her face. She was

lipstick. It resembled the color of a carrot, and it enhanced the complexion of her

Zayden's mind. Has my eyesight recovered? He could

lips curled into a

smiled when she saw the cheeriness on his face.

you to wash

hand around her waist. Her waist is so slim, and