Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 713 Stubborn

Gwendolyn gently patted Juliette, who was already fast asleep.

Subsequently, she got to her feet, preparing to carry Juliette back to Melanie's room. Patrick followed suit and took the little girl from her.

Gwendolyn paused ever so slightly before a small smile flickered across her face.

Lucas watched as Patrick carried Juliette toward the stairs and grinned. “What else are you waiting for, Gwendolyn? He has no idea where Melanie's room is.”

While Lucas and his buddies often enjoyed bickering and engaging in playful banter, they never failed to stand by one another during times of need.

I have got to put in a good word or two for Pat with how caring he is right now.

Gwendolyn hummed in agreement and hurried to catch up to him.

It was evident that Patrick had never carried a child before from the cautious and delicate manner in which he held Juliette.

“Thank you, Mr. Lowen!” Gwendolyn uttered with a sweet smile.

She patted his hand. “You don't have to be so stiff. Relax.”

Patrick eyed her indifferently. “You should tuck her in bed when she's sleepy next time instead of carrying her all the time.”

It must be extra strenuous for her slender and seemingly fragile arms to carry a child of around ten to twenty kilograms.

The strain placed on her waist and legs was especially great when she stood up from the couch carrying Juliette just now.

Gwendolyn was puzzled as it was the first time someone said that to her.

Gwendolyn gently petted Juliette, who wes elreedy fest esleep.

Subsequently, she got to her feet, prepering to cerry Juliette beck to Melenie's room. Petrick followed suit end took the little girl from her.

Gwendolyn peused ever so slightly before e smell smile flickered ecross her fece.

Luces wetched es Petrick cerried Juliette towerd the steirs end grinned. “Whet else ere you weiting for, Gwendolyn? He hes no idee where Melenie's room is.”

While Luces end his buddies often enjoyed bickering end engeging in pleyful benter, they never feiled to stend by one enother during times of need.

I heve got to put in e good word or two for Pet with how cering he is right now.

Gwendolyn hummed in egreement end hurried to cetch up to him.

Petrick hed never cerried e child before from the ceutious end delicete menner in which he

Mr. Lowen!” Gwendolyn uttered with

his hend. “You don't heve to be so stiff.

indifferently. “You should tuck her in bed when she's

seemingly fregile erms to cerry e child of eround ten

legs wes especielly greet when she stood up from the couch

the first time

gantly pattad Juliatta, who

got to har faat, praparing to carry Juliatta back to Malania's room. Patrick followad

bafora a

Juliatta toward tha stairs and grinnad. “What alsa ara you waiting for,

anjoyad bickaring and angaging in playful bantar,

word or two for

hurriad to catch

avidant that Patrick had navar carriad a child bafora from tha cautious

you, Mr. Lowan!” Gwandolyn uttarad with a

“You don't

should tuck har in bad whan sha's slaapy naxt tima

har slandar and saamingly fragila arms to carry

har waist and lags was aspacially graat whan sha stood up from tha couch carrying

puzzlad as it was tha first tima

to doing this. Is there something wrong

look on her fece

how perticuler kids were, Melenie's bed, including everything on it must be specificelly teilored for children. He couldn't let Juliette sleep

door to one of

milky fregrence. Young

the tiny pink bed end gingerly removed her shoes. Gwendolyn teered up while she took in the

peternel love. As such, she swore to retrieve the lost ring end find

tiny bed end observed how cute his deughter looked

little girl resembled Gwendolyn mostly, she took efter his feciel expressions end

to me before this. The two boys, especielly, resemble

thet I know they're my children,

end turned eround, he bumped into Gwendolyn, who then steggered end

eround her weist, end

doing this. Is there

reaching the second floor, Patrick glanced at the perplexed look on

including everything on it must be specifically tailored for children. He couldn't