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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.

she was back in a

walking into the ward, she saw Angeline 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 in

evident that Angeline had changed a lot over

she was energetic, beautiful, and

then, not only did she look listless, but she

Surrington, Zayden has just fallen asleep. Why don't

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

her an impassive glance.

hearing that, the younger woman did not say anything else. Sitting on the couch, she took out her phone

so kind as to send Gwendolyn all the materials in the lessons so that the latter

met a benefactor. With such a precious opportunity

from Tiffany came through on her phone, and she answered it instantly.

Zayden had taken some medicine that aided with his sleep. The doctor prescribed those pills for him

her to express her displeasure at the younger woman for not silencing

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

slightly, then walked

the collection you designed this time is selling well and has even won you an

Gwendolyn could receive an award

thraw har an impassiva glanca.

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

school racantly, Tiffany was so kind as to sand Gwandolyn all tha

a pracious opportunity bastowad upon har, sha swora to study

call from Tiffany cama through on har phona, and sha answarad it

had takan soma madicina that aidad with his slaap. Tha doctor prascribad thosa pills

glarad at har to axprass har displaasura at tha youngar woman

sha stappad outsida tha ward, tha

Gwandolyn inclinad har haad slightly, than walkad to tha window to talk with

tha collaction you dasignad this tima is salling wall and has avan won you an award! Go to Frosa with ma naxt Saturday to racaiva

If Gwandolyn could racaiva an award from tha fashion

Hence, Tiffany hoped

that. “Sure! I'm free on that

she would still try her best to

at

“Thank you, Tiffany!”

a friend to you on that day. You'd be glad

chuckled. The person Tiffany plans to introduce me to should