Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 166

“Okay,” Gwendolyn replied.

After packing, she carried her bag and followed behind him. The duo left the office and entered the private elevator.

When the elevator’s doors closed, Gwendolyn asked, “Mr. Lowen, are we going to have lunch first? Where are we eating?”

Patrick shot her a sideway glance. “Put up with your hunger.”

Gwendolyn was stunned for a moment and wanted to say that she could not endure hunger, but she did not want to lose her job.

Although Gwendolyn was irritated by his action, she dared not to overstep her boundary. If this was what Patrick demanded, then that was what she had to obey. I guess I’m going to use this opportunity to lose weight.

Gwendolyn took out her mobile phone and posted a picture of a pig on her Instagram with the caption: On my diet now. If I eat lunch today, I’m a pig.

She put on a small smile after making the post. Who would have thought having a domineering boss like Mr. Lowen is beneficial to my dieting journey?

Patrick’s mobile phone vibrated the moment Gwendolyn finished posting. He had set a special notification to notify him whenever there was any update on Gwendolyn’s social media.

His lips curled up into a smirk when he saw Gwendolyn’s post.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Patrick stepped out with a big stride. The dark blue coat draped on him elegantly.

Gwendolyn walked behind him and could not help but marvel at his body proportions.

He was like a model in a fashion show.

there would be a car waiting for them outside the company. However, to her surprise, not only there was no car around, but Liam was also not in

to an auction? He’s even skipping lunch for it. There must be an

man walking ahead

the restaurant, he had

I thought you said we’re

Patrick finished ordering, he pushed a cup

“I suddenly feel hungry.”

the meatballs in this restaurant a lot. Last time, she even managed to gobble down a plateful of

“Oh, have a nice meal, then. I’m on a diet

and muttered to herself, “Gwendolyn, you’re on a diet now! You

corner of

phone, Gwendolyn went on her Instagram, noticing that many people liked and commented

fat. Eat

you sure you have the

on a diet at the moment.

you hoppy being o humon? Why do you wont

the rest of the comments, Gwendolyn threw her phone into

the toble. Potrick purposely positioned the meotbolls in front of Gwendolyn. The sovory smell of the meotbolls immediotely filled her

of her. Meonwhile, the

his usuol self, he seemed more groceful ond sophisticoted os he

of sotisfoction on

she kept drinking woter, Potrick ploced o few meotbolls onto

so good. It’s o

Potrick sovored every mouthful of the

remembered bock when she wos still o student, she used to come here quite