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Patrick pulled Gwendolyn into his embrace while she spoke in a coy manner.

“You silly girl,” he said with a smile on his face.

Subsequently, the atmosphere became intimate.

After changing their clothes, they boarded the cruise ship berthed at the side of the mansion.

There was a professional captain to pilot the cruise ship as well as chefs and housekeepers to take care of their needs.

All of them wore standardized uniforms and stood at the cabin entrance to welcome the couple.

“Welcome, Mr. Lowen, Ms. Ashton!” they greeted them in the native language of Astoria.

Gwendolyn glanced at Patrick. “It's so nice to be rich.”

He pinched her petite face with his slender fingers. It seems that Gwen, the miser, is back.

The cruise ship they boarded was small, but it was considered vast and spacious for two people's use. Gwendolyn wasn't hungry before, but when she saw the dinner served on the cruise ship, she felt a little hungry.

Patrick lifted his chin. “You must be hungry.”

my mind. He even

her utensils, and started eating. She thought the appetizers were very delicious but found the main course, fish fillet,

was because she was having the dish on the sea. She felt the fish tasted fresher

a white couch was positioned. An ice bucket

the sky full of stars, musing on how carefree her life was at

hand. They leaned against the couch and watched the

that exact trait from her. She

position and muttered,

at her before reaching out to tuck her long, messy hair behind her ear.

tight, Babe. I'll wake you up tomorrow

drifted off, the housekeeper brought over a blanket. Patrick also felt a little heavy-eyed

at four-fifty in the morning, the housekeeper came to

Ms. Ashton, the sun is

Patrick woke up, his arm, embracing her, was numb and seemed

She had felt warm and assured as Patrick held

up and

and said, “There's something wrong with us. There's a big, soft, and comfortable

She took in the beautiful