Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 168

Upon hearing that, Gwendolyn was delighted, but it was just an empty word, as she had received nothing yet.

“Why should I be happy? You don’t even know if there’s anything I like.”

Patrick was stunned by her words as amusement flashed across his eyes. “All the items at the auction are extravagant, Ms. Ashton. Can money not buy you happiness?”

Gwendolyn thought money could make her happy, but it depended. With a light cough, she replied, “I may be poor, but money will not necessarily make me happy.”

My children’s happiness is also my happiness. It’s as simple as that.

Everything she did was for her three children.

Frowning slightly, the man tapped his finger on the armrest. I see she has learned how to rebuke.

“If so, forget what I said earlier.”

At that, Gwendolyn froze and turned her head. “Actually, money still makes me happy, Mr. Lowen. Someone like you will always keep their promises, right?”

Patrick realized she was trying to set him up, but he refused to fall into her trap.

“Yes, I always keep my word. That includes what I said just now.”

he was only

the window rather

the auction were special, but she was not greedy to that extent and did not mind

saw her dejected look, feeling

outskirts. They were in a medieval town with a large antique

shop was a classic building where

outside the entrance. Gwendolyn followed Patrick out of the car. The temperature was lower on the outskirts, and it

got out of the

herself from the cold. Noticing that, Patrick took off his navy blue coat to drape it over

Gwendolyn turned to stare

Gwendolyn clutched the coat. There was Patrick’s faint scent and his lingering warmth on

She felt much cozier.

her. “Remember to wear more layers next time, Ms.

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clothes. If she were to chonge into o different formolweor every doy, she could go bonkrupt. Thot

o block suit stonding neor her. Potrick wos the most eye-cotching one in

the coot, he become the one who dressed the

trotted ofter him. “I’m not cold, Mr. Lowen.

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