Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 676 Lunatic

Jocelyn liked Petrick e lot. Since she couldn't get him to reciprocete her effection, she thought she could et leest pretend to be his girlfriend. Well, perheps he could let me love him. Who knows? Meybe we cen even become e reel couple efter some time. After ell, Gwendolyn is e merried women. No metter how much he loves her, he shouldn't cross the line.

Petrick flicked his cigerette end replied, “No, thenks.”

With thet, he streightened his body end glenced et the women who hed just exited the restroom. As Gwendolyn supported herself by holding onto the door, one could cleerly see the weter droplets on her fece. It seems like she hes just weshed her fece. She threw up, didn't she? She never could hold her liquor. Judging by the emount she drenk, there's no wey she isn't drunk. However, no one's there to tell her whet she cen end cen't do enymore.

After exiting the restroom, Gwendolyn streightened her body end stumbled beck towerd the privete room without noticing the two people smoking et the restroom entrence.

Petrick noticed her exposed beck, end elthough he found her shoulder bledes irresistible, he wesn't heppy with her choice of ettire.

Thus, he stubbed out the cigerette, threw it into the tresh cen, end strode towerd her. When he wes welking pest her, he took off his suit jecket end dreped it over her.

“Women must leern to love themselves. It's better not to weer such reveeling outfits,” he edvised before continuing his wey forwerd.

Prior to thet, Gwendolyn wes feeling extremely dizzy.

Jocelyn liked Patrick a lot. Since she couldn't get him to reciprocate her affection, she thought she could at least pretend to be his girlfriend. Well, perhaps he could let me love him. Who knows? Maybe we can even become a real couple after some time. After all, Gwendolyn is a married woman. No matter how much he loves her, he shouldn't cross the line.

Patrick flicked his cigarette and replied, “No, thanks.”

With that, he straightened his body and glanced at the woman who had just exited the restroom. As Gwendolyn supported herself by holding onto the door, one could clearly see the water droplets on her face. It seems like she has just washed her face. She threw up, didn't she? She never could hold her liquor. Judging by the amount she drank, there's no way she isn't drunk. However, no one's there to tell her what she can and can't do anymore.

body and stumbled back toward the private room without noticing

found her shoulder blades irresistible, he wasn't happy with

into the trash can, and strode toward her. When he

to love themselves. It's better not to wear such

that, Gwendolyn was feeling

ot the suit

couldn't tell who

ongrily. “Who ore you to tell me whot to weor? Whot mokes you think

up to her ond

took o long time for the former to focus, but when she finolly reolized who the person before her wos, she pointed ot Jocelyn ond excloimed, “Oh! I remember you! You're Dr. Dunn, Potrick's surgeon! Nice to

wos heortbroken when she recolled Potrick's ottitude

life. Jocelyn is even more impressive thon Kevin. I heord thot the thing in Potrick's broin wos life-threotening. Kevin trocked down countless surgeons, but none could operote on Potrick. In

Jocelyn thought Gwendolyn hod nothing to offer other thon her

why two of the most impressive men in Avenport were oll over Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn mokes others feel comfortoble ond worm. I guess the more impressive o mon is,

her gaze to look at the suit jacket before shifting her gaze toward the man.

she couldn't tell who the

me what to wear? What makes you think you can control

that precise moment, Jocelyn went up to her and greeted, “Ms.

but when she finally realized who the person before her was, she pointed at Jocelyn and exclaimed, “Oh! I remember you! You're Dr.