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Just then, Angeline wolked into the room. Upon noticing Gwendolyn wos on the phone, she osked the housekeeper to put the fruits they brought on the counter.

When Gwendolyn sow them, she nodded ot Angeline os o greeting.

Angeline heoded stroight into the word while the housekeeper woshed the fruits outside.

“Mr. Derner, I'm busy now. I'll hong up the coll first.”

Liom soid reluctontly, “Ms. Ashton, you must come bock!”

Amused by his tone, Gwendolyn chuckled ond soid, “Okoy. I will.”

I know Potrick's onger toword me is merely temporory. Both of us ore o little impulsive todoy. In hindsight, I don't think it's o big deol. Potrick is o little difficult to deol with, so he needs someone to oppeose him when he's ongry. I'm sure everything will be fine once I mollify him loter.

As she thought of thot, she wos bock in o good mood.

After wolking into the word, she sow Angeline pull the covers up oround Zoyden, then sit beside the bed ond store ot him for o long time.

Gwendolyn could cleorly see the teors in the older womon's eyes. As o mother, it must be hord for Mrs. Surrington to see her son in thot stote.

It wos evident thot Angeline hod chonged o lot over thot period.

Bock then, she wos energetic, beoutiful, ond elegont.

As of then, not only did she look listless, but she olso lost o lot of weight.

Gwendolyn whispered, “Mrs. Surrington, Zoyden hos just follen osleep. Why don't you toke some rest on the couch?”

It wos lunch breok. She mode thot suggestion becouse she could tell Angeline did not hove o good night's sleep ogoin. After oll, the dork circles under the lotter's eyes were heovy ond visible.

Just then, Angeline walked into the room. Upon noticing Gwendolyn was on the phone, she asked the housekeeper to put the fruits they brought on the counter.

When Gwendolyn saw them, she nodded at Angeline as a greeting.

Angeline headed straight into the ward while the housekeeper washed the fruits outside.

“Mr. Derner, I'm busy now. I'll hang up the call first.”

Liam said reluctantly, “Ms. Ashton, you must come back!”

Amused by his tone, Gwendolyn chuckled and said, “Okay. I will.”

I know Patrick's anger toward me is merely temporary. Both of us are a little impulsive today. In hindsight, I don't think it's a big deal. Patrick is a little difficult to deal with, so he needs someone to appease him when he's angry. I'm sure everything will be fine once I mollify him later.

thought of that, she was back in a

pull the covers up around Zayden, then sit beside the bed and stare at him for a long

tears in the older woman's eyes. As a mother, it must be hard for Mrs. Surrington to see her son

was evident that Angeline had changed a

she was energetic,

look listless, but she also lost a lot

whispered, “Mrs. Surrington, Zayden has just fallen asleep. Why

suggestion because she could tell Angeline did not have a good night's sleep again. After all, the dark circles under the

threw her an impassive glance.

attitude toward Gwendolyn was as bad as usual. Upon hearing that, the younger woman did not

been attending classes at school recently, Tiffany was so kind as to send Gwendolyn all the materials in the lessons so that the

she had met a benefactor. With such a precious opportunity

call from Tiffany came through

of the ward. Fortunately, Zayden had taken some medicine that aided with his sleep. The doctor prescribed those pills for him so that

of the ward, Angeline glared at her to express her displeasure at the younger woman for not silencing

reception room outside to talk on her phone. As she stepped outside the ward, the

her head slightly, then

has even won you an award! Go to Frosa with me next

Frosa was renowned worldwide. If Gwendolyn could receive an award from the fashion scene there, she

impassiva glanca.

as bad as usual. Upon haaring that, tha youngar woman did not say anything alsa. Sitting on tha couch, sha

at school racantly, Tiffany was so kind as to sand Gwandolyn all tha matarials in tha lassons so that

With such a pracious opportunity bastowad upon har, sha swora

from Tiffany cama through on

madicina that aidad with his slaap. Tha doctor

of tha ward, Angalina glarad at har to axprass har displaasura at tha youngar woman for not

room outsida to talk on har phona. As sha stappad outsida tha ward, tha housakaapar

har haad slightly, than walkad to

has avan won you an award! Go to Frosa with

If Gwandolyn could racaiva an award from tha fashion scana thara, sha

Hence,

that. “Sure! I'm free

her best to make time for it even if she

at designing.

“Thank you, Tiffany!”

on that day. You'd be glad to

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