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Gwendolyn dropped the fork. “What? How could this happen?”
She stood up and walked at a fast pace.
“Ms. Ziegler, call the police now.”
“Gwen, did you borrow money from Tommy's company? They said that if you call the police, Juliette will
not be able to come home.”
Hearing that, Gwendolyn suddenly remembered.
It's that five hundred thousand! It's been three days, but Lucy hasn't sold the house yet. What should I
do?
“Where are Julian and Justin? Aren't they around?”
If Julian and Justin happened to be around, there was no way those people could take Juliette away.
Each of them was a black belt in taekwondo. In fact, she had only been able to become a black belt
after being trained by them.
“Gwen, they went out just now. That's why those people could take Juliette away.”
Camille cried as she spoke. Never in her entire life had she come across such a terrifying scene. It was
really frightening. Those violent people had also smashed almost all the things in the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThose men looked so fierce and vicious. It was heartbreaking for her to see Juliette cry so desperately.
Gwendolyn pursed her lips and said, “Ms. Ziegler, don't worry. I'll head home right away.”
However, her tears couldn't help falling when she ended the call. She quickly raised her hand and
wiped them.
As soon as she reached out her hand to open the door, someone grabbed her hand.
“What happened?”
Patrick looked deeply into her eyes. When he saw her tears, he felt a tug at his heartstrings.
Gwendolyn turned to look at the people in the lounge and shook her head.
“Mr. Lowen, I've tried the dishes. There is no problem with all the dishes. I've finished my work. I'm
sorry, but I have to leave now.”
Gwendolyn withdrew her hand, opened the door, and left in a hurry.
Patrick frowned and felt that something was wrong with her.
He took out his phone and dialed a number.
“Follow Gwendolyn and see where she goes. Text me from time to time.”
After hanging up the phone, he held the phone tightly. What happened to that woman again? Why was
she crying?
However, he was upset when she refused to tell him what had happened.
Right then, Felicia approached him and said, “It's about time, Patrick. Let's go downstairs.”
It was not until then that Patrick came to his senses. He nodded slightly and went downstairs with his
companions.
At that time, the emcee had started his opening speech on the stage. Both the Lowen family and the
Ashton family were ready too.
Hector was also in the hall. He wore a suit that day and looked high-spirited.
Alice was wearing a dark red dress, looking noble and elegant.
She stood beside Hector and took a glance at him.
“Hector, are you happy today?”
Hector looks good today. I guess he can recover faster now that he has gotten what he wants.
Alice also hoped that Hector would recover soon and not leave her alone.
Nonetheless, Hector kept staring at the two little boys who were standing not far away. They were
wearing the same little black suit, and their hair was styled. They looked very handsome.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe more Hector looked at them, the more he felt that they looked like Patrick. Six years ago, he had
let Patrick and Gwendolyn have children first before they married.
At that time, he was afraid that Patrick would object to the idea. That was why he had made such
arrangements.
Never had Hector expected that things would turn out that way. His great-grandsons were right in front
of him. However, he couldn't say a word about it, nor could he tell the others about it. He was getting
impatient.
He raised his head to look at the stage where the wedding photos of Patrick and Felicia were playing
on the screen.
Those photos were photoshopped. Patrick was not in the mood to take any wedding photos with Felicia
at all.
However, Felicia wanted to take wedding photos with Patrick badly. In fact, she wanted to spend more
time with Patrick so that she could get closer to him.
Patrick didn't give her any chance. In the end, the wedding company could only photoshop a few
photos and use them on the engaged couple's big day.
Hector raised his hand and patted his leg. He didn't understand why Patrick didn't want to marry
Gwendolyn. Why did he insist on marrying Felicia? Did he want to piss me off?
The more anxious he was, the more helpless he felt. He could only keep patting his leg.
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