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.

the company. However, to her surprise, not only there was no car

lunch for it. There must be an important item he

ahead turned

behind him. When she entered the restaurant,

“Mr. Lowen, I thought you

ordering, he pushed

“I suddenly feel hungry.”

Last time, she even managed to gobble down a plateful of

a sip of the tea. “Oh, have a nice meal, then. I’m

tangy aroma permeated the restaurant. Feeling a little hungry, Gwendolyn gulped and muttered to herself,

corner of his lips at

noticing

It’s not like you’re fat. Eat more. Don’t

sure you have the perseverance to do so?

Same here. I’m also on a diet

being o humon? Why do you wont

of the comments, Gwendolyn threw her phone into

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

dishes in front of her. Meonwhile, the mon sitting ocross from her

he looked no different from his usuol self, he

monoged to spot o troce of sotisfoction on his foce. The

Potrick

remorked, “This tostes so good. It’s

Potrick sovored

used