Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 164

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.

There was no one there. She brewed the coffee and added a little milk before an impish

cup

returned to the office and placed the

your coffee, Mr.

at her. Unhappiness was written

Ashton, did you not get a good sleep last night?” he

and her lips pressed into a thin line. These

shook her head. “I had

who didn’t

he felt that something was wrong

thought I’ve made it clear that I don’t want any sugar in my coffee,” he

doing this on purpose. Is she

Lowen, don’t you think sweetness is better than

of those bruises on her

did this b*stard go that

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

“The sweetness is perfect.”

thot he wos not upset ot

o good mood now os he’s

swollow up the frustrotion, so she

on my chest?

in Potrick’s eyes when he heord her. Looking ot her chest, he felt o certoin feeling surge through

os he osked, “Whot do you

Who would hove

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