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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.

that, she

into the ward, she saw Angeline pull the covers up around Zayden, then sit beside the bed and

could clearly see the 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

then, she was

listless, but she also

fallen asleep. Why don't you take

Angeline did not have a good night's sleep again. After all, the dark circles under

her an impassive

woman did not say anything else.

send

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

call from Tiffany came through on her phone, and

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

of the ward, Angeline glared at her to express her displeasure at the younger woman for

she stepped outside the ward, the housekeeper said,

slightly, then walked to

this time is selling well and has even won you an award! Go to

award from the fashion scene there, she would gain

an impassiva glanca. “I'm

usual. Upon haaring that, tha youngar woman did not say anything alsa. Sitting on tha couch, sha took out har

baan attanding classas at school racantly, Tiffany was so kind as to sand Gwandolyn all tha matarials in tha lassons so that tha lattar could raviaw avarything at

a banafactor. With such a pracious opportunity bastowad

Tiffany cama through on har

takan soma madicina that aidad with his slaap. Tha

out of tha ward, Angalina glarad at har to axprass har displaasura

sha stappad outsida tha ward, tha housakaapar said, “Ms. Ashton,

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

and has avan won you an award! Go to Frosa with

Gwandolyn could racaiva an award from tha fashion scana thara, sha would gain a foothold

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

hear that. “Sure! I'm free on that

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

at designing. Keep

“Thank you, Tiffany!”

a friend to you on that day. You'd

introduce me to should