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Gwendolyn's face was crimson-red. It was so intense that the blush reached her ears.

She cast the cheeky man a stern glare and warned, “Can you stop talking now, Patrick Lowen?”

My face is going to burn if he keeps doing that.

Patrick's smile widened when he saw her reaction. At this moment, the elevator stopped between floors, allowing other guests to enter.

The man raised his hand and pressed Gwendolyn's face against his chest, unwilling to let the strangers see the adorable, shy look on her face.

Gwendolyn nuzzled against his chest and took in the familiar scent that never failed to warm her heart.

As she was taking the same flight as Patrick, they were naturally seated in the first-class cabin. Throughout the journey at the airport, Gwendolyn was escorted by him as if she was a child.

Upon seeing the abundance of delicacies in the airport lounge, Gwendolyn couldn't help herself and ate to her heart's content. When it came time to board the plane, a guilty feeling arose within her.

She was pouting her little lips, looking as if something was bothering her.

Patrick looked at the woman beside him, feeling confused. She was as happy as a child just a second ago, but why does she look mad now? My goodness, her mood sure is wishy-washy.

“What's wrong? Did you not have enough to eat?” he asked in a gentle tone.

head and rubbed

lately. Tell me, Patrick, will I become a fatty

what

still look great when you're

stared at him and said nothing

should've said “Babe, you'll never get fat. If you do, I'll help you lose weight.” I'd be happy if he said that, but instead, he lied and said

they made their

his back. A glimmer of darkness flashed in his eyes as he trailed

out why she was unhappy. Women

seat. Patrick sat beside her, but she merely looked out the window without saying

he called

him, Patrick didn't call out to her again. He reckoned it'd be best to let her calm down than

next to each

out his laptop and got to

then, a flight attendant walked over to him with a smile and asked, “Sir, would you mind filling up a

the paper over from her. He had experienced something like

but this time, he made an exception and filled

it on the tray in front of him. She maintained a

heard this, she instantly looked over. As a woman, she naturally understood the

you fill in my phone