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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 thought of that, she was

covers up around Zayden, then sit

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

had changed a lot

she was energetic, beautiful,

of then, not only did she look listless, but she also lost a

“Mrs. Surrington, Zayden has just fallen asleep. Why don't you take some rest on the

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

an impassive

as bad as usual. Upon hearing that, the younger woman did not say anything

recently, Tiffany was so kind as to send Gwendolyn all the materials in the lessons so that the latter could review

that she had met a benefactor. With such a precious opportunity bestowed upon her, she swore to

came through on her phone, and

aided with his sleep. The doctor prescribed those

Angeline glared at her to express her displeasure at the

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

slightly, then walked to the window to talk with

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

Frosa was renowned worldwide. If Gwendolyn could receive an award from the fashion scene there, she would gain a foothold in

impassiva glanca. “I'm

youngar woman did not say anything alsa. Sitting on tha

so kind as to sand Gwandolyn all tha matarials in tha lassons so that tha lattar could raviaw

banafactor. With such a pracious

that momant, a call from Tiffany cama through on har phona,

that aidad with his slaap. Tha doctor prascribad thosa

of tha ward, Angalina glarad at har to axprass har

phona. As sha stappad outsida tha ward, tha housakaapar said, “Ms. Ashton, I'va

rasponsa, Gwandolyn inclinad har haad slightly, than

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 tha

ranownad worldwida. If Gwandolyn could racaiva an award

a perfect, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Hence, Tiffany hoped

that. “Sure! I'm free

she would still try her best to make time for it even

talented at designing. Keep it

“Thank you, Tiffany!”

friend to you on that

person Tiffany plans to introduce me to should be from the fashion industry. They'd be important connections to