Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 164

Bearing that thought in mind, she noticed the man sitting at the desk.

He was looking smart in his usual black handmade suit. His angular features looked as though they were crafted straight from perfection.

When his gaze shifted over, Gwendolyn hurriedly looked to the side to avoid meeting his eyes.

She put her bag in her seat and turned on the computer.

She picked up the notebook that recorded the itinerary and looked at it again. The records were consistent with those records stored in the computer system.

Patrick had a packed schedule recently. He had meetings every day and needed to join the lunch and dinner parties. It seemed like he had to work overtime for his engagement ceremony next Saturday.

Patrick noticed Gwendolyn had immediately thrown herself into work right after she came in.

“Ms. Ashton, I will need my coffee now.” The man snorted and returned to his work.

Hearing that, Gwendolyn stood up. “I’ll get it now.”

Sensing her aloof attitude, Patrick raised his head and looked at her.

She doesn’t look happy today. Did she see my message last night?

Gwendolyn walked out of the CEO’s office and was soon thrust into the limelight. Staring intently at Gwendolyn, the women gathered and started gossiping in a low voice.

Gwendolyn was careless about the gossip. They could say whatever they wanted.

She brewed the coffee

sugar cubes into the cup and pouted. I hope you get

the office and placed the drink on

coffee, Mr.

head and looked at her. Unhappiness was

not get a good sleep last

pressed into a thin line. These were all signs of

shook her head. “I had a good dream last

should be the one who didn’t get a good sleep

the more he felt that something was wrong with her

that I don’t want

purpose. Is she jealous because I’m about to

chin and retorted, “Mr. Lowen, don’t you think

on her chest made

hard did this b*stard go that my

purpose, so he took another sip of the coffee that tasted more

“The sweetness is perfect.”

see thot he wos

he’s in o good mood now os

bring herself to swollow up the frustrotion, so she continued

do I get the bruises on my chest?

Looking ot her chest, he felt o certoin feeling

os he osked, “Whot do

known? Who would

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