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Gwendolyn felt that he really crossed the line. She had just addressed him as “Dear” to let the flight attendant know that he had a girlfriend.

However, she never expected him to be so cheeky as he kept asking her to repeat what she had called him.

Thus, Patrick had been repeating the same thing again and again throughout their entire journey.

“Hurry up and say it.”

“I won't.”

Their conversation merely revolved around those few sentences. It wasn't until Gwendolyn fell asleep that Patrick finally stopped pestering her.

He then requested a blanket from the flight attendant. As he covered Gwendolyn with the blanket gently, Patrick also helped her adjust her seat. Every one of his actions were filled with utmost care and attention for the woman.

Meanwhile, a few flight attendants were chatting in the lounge, and the one who had been serving Patrick had a look of disappointment on her face.

“I can't believe that Mr. Lowen is already married at such a young age!” She sighed.

“Perhaps he is only young in appearance. He might actually be quite old.”

“I don't think so. His wife looks pretty young too. It seems like she's even younger than us!”

the one who served them. He asked for a blanket for his wife, and he even draped the blanket on her by himself! I'm so envious seeing how caring and gentle he was with her.

you guys become interested in him? Let me take a look later to see if he's more handsome than I am.

already noon the next day when the plane

soundly asleep. She didn't wake up once during the

the morning, which was long after breakfast service had

look at the

feels like I've been sleeping for a

tapping on the keyboard. It was a bunch of lines and strokes that

down his laptop, and his steely gaze fell on her

ten in the morning.

as he

do for you, Mr.

for my wife, and a glass of

She then went to the restroom to freshen up. Upon returning to her seat, Gwendolyn couldn't resist swallowing her saliva as she saw the

a lot before they boarded the plane last night. It seemed as if sleeping on the plane had

sat down. Meanwhile, Patrick was

glance at him from time to time, noticing his pretty fingers. They were slender and clean, with well-defined knuckles. Seeing him typing on the keyboard,

Patrick had been an outstanding student who majored

returned from overseas, even though he didn't become an architect, there were still

blueprints and sketches. He even made some adjustments