Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 545 The Only Woman For My Grandson

Lucy smiled faintly. “I'd never considered marrying into the Gomez family. At least I won't deign to be with somebody who doesn't want me, unlike some people.”

“You...”

Felicia stamped her feet in anger.

Patrick's attitude toward me is something I can never allow to reach another pair of ears, or I'm going to be a laughingstock. They are all waiting to see me fail. No matter what it takes, I will be the one to marry Patrick.

Without another word, she made to enter the elevator but found the doors shut. She stabbed the down button, yet the elevator descended with its doors remaining firmly shut.

Felicia cursed. “Godd‘mn Gwendolyn for not waiting for me.”

She thought Gwendolyn closed the doors on purpose to make her wait for another elevator.

Lucy laughed. “Have fun waiting, Ms. Felicia.”

Then, she turned to head to the ward.

“You used to sell liquor in clubs. Do you think you're royalty now that you're selling yourself? Just you wait,” Gwendolyn spat.

smiled when he saw

it to heart, Fell Pat has always been like that. Men will be men, eh? He just needs to be conquered. You need

aide, Zachariah Litt, stood beside him. He was just as

Hector put on a coat. “It's raining outside,

on lest

side for most of his life. The pair's relationship had long surpassed that of an employee to his

“Is it raining?”

had not yet emerged. She had seen Kevin and several doctors enter the ward, presumably to treat

but she has had children with Zayden—triplets. That's how she has always been. She was rather innocent that she got pregnant

shifted at those

she innocent, then? I think it is more like shameless. However, Fel is a kind-hearted girl to not blame

eyes shone with a

grandson I approve of, Fel. Start making preparations to be a bride.

exited the underground parking basement of the hospital. He caught sight of Gwendolyn taking shelter from

the car,” he

it, Old Mr. Lowen?” Zachariah asked, turning

ask to stop the car? Is he feeling unwell? Could

lady to join

at the young woman at the entrance. She was wearing a white skirt. The breeze stirred its folds, making