Super CEO Daddy

Gwendolyn played with his diamond button. I want to pluck it off his shirt so badly. I think it's worth quite a lot!

Seeing that she didn't seem to have heard what he said, Patrick asked, “You want it?”

Cheekily, she replied, “I do.”

That enraged him. As he lifted her head by her chin, making it so that their eyes met each other, he uttered, “I only want you. Do you understand?”

As she raised her gaze, there was a hint of gloominess in her big, bright eyes.

“Do you think Old Mr. Lowen is cursed? Is that why he didn't recognize me?” she questioned. I'm certain Old Mr. Lowen liked me and treated me well in the past. His current attitude is really different from the one he had. I feel like a curse is the only explanation for his sudden change.

Her response amused Patrick. The tension on his face vanished, replaced with a touch of warmness. “Grandpa lost his memories. Don't worry; it'll only be a temporary thing. He'll recover them later.”

Hearing that put her worries to rest. No wonder it seems like he changed. I had a feeling it might've been due to a loss of memories. Now I don't feel as bad anymore.

tell me that earlier? If you did, I wouldn't have felt so miserable. Don't you know how awful Felicia is?

his

air of tension between the two of them

Then Gwendolyn's phone rang.

frowned slightly. While she didn't want to answer the call, she was worried about Zayden. Thus, she still pressed

to the hospital quickly,

Gwendolyn. “What happened to him?” Did he jump

herself and shook her

do that. He's just refusing to eat and drink. In fact, he hasn't ingested any water or food. I beg you; please take care of him until he recovers. Can you do that for me?” Angeline had no choice but to plead because when Gwendolyn

just

starve or bore himself to

phone, Patrick furrowed his eyebrows, snatched the device, and said, “Zayden's life has nothing to do with her. Please don't speak