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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

me, Patrick, will

understand what

still look great when you're

and said nothing in

expected, men simply do not understand women. He should've said “Babe, you'll never get fat. If you do, I'll help you lose weight.” I'd be happy if

man as they made

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

upset, but he couldn't figure out why she was unhappy. Women are

the plane, Gwendolyn took the window seat. Patrick sat beside her, but she merely

called out to

again. He reckoned it'd be best to let her calm

sat next to each

laptop and

smile and asked, “Sir, would you mind filling up a customer feedback form

the paper over from her. He had experienced something like

them, but this time, he made an exception and filled out the

glass of water, placing it on the tray in front of him. She maintained a professional smile on her visage as she added, “Sir,

instantly looked over. As

you fill in my phone number instead?” Gwendolyn