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It sounds so awkward. Didn't they hope that I would die in the past? After all, I almost died at their hands on that night six years ago. How shameless is she to congratulate me now?

Gwendolyn slightly narrowed her eyes.

“I won't be marrying Zayden. If I have to choose, that person will be Patrick.”

Her voice was low and cold, which sent a chill down Felicia's and Candace's spines.

Candace snorted coldly. “Gwendolyn, what do you mean? Are you trying to steal him from Fel?”

Gwendolyn raised her eyebrows and retorted, “Do I even need to steal? He's mine from the beginning.”

“You...”

Candace did not expect she would be at a loss for words in the face of Gwendolyn's retort. Stunned, she could only give the latter attitude.

Felicia, on the other hand, appeared surprisingly composed. “Mom, why are you trying to fight with her? Saying those words are of no help.”

She planned to let Gwendolyn and Zayden publicly acknowledge their relationship. After all, one way or another, the two were a couple from Michael's point of view.

Once they do that, how is Gwendolyn going to be with Patrick? Not to mention, Patrick and Old Mr. Lowen will come here tonight. This is going to be interesting. How is she going to defend herself by then?

furious, so Felicia stood up and said, “Mom, let's go upstairs and rest for a while. I'll help you touch up

Candace upstairs, but Gwendolyn merely glanced at them

Candace and Felicia, Gwendolyn was always full of confidence. She felt great just now for speaking her mind and undermining

well who Patrick cares about. She was nothing short of

occupied her room, Gwendolyn could only rest in the living

she knew it, she

her eyes and saw Francine and the others sitting on the couch. There were a lot of people talking and smiling

them demonstrated reenergized looks that would appear after a lunch break. Nicolette was sitting beside her. Seeing Gwendolyn was awake, she

over, and her gaze

up. Our family hired makeup artists and stylists.

Is the event this formal? Wendy, let's go upstairs quickly and dress

to put on some makeup and a lavish gown, she would, without a doubt,

that,

“Wendy, let's move.”

state. Pulled up

discussion while keeping their voices low. “Old Mr. Ashton sees this matter

in the day and got pregnant. Now that she has won an award,

with Mr. Surrington should be on