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In the car, Gwendolyn gazed at Juliette, who was asleep in her arms.
Zayden was sitting beside her, while Justin and Julian sat next to each other.
The man leaned back against his seat with his head turned away and a slightly cold expression on his
face.
Gwendolyn felt that the atmosphere was rather awkward, so she decided to clear things up.
“Zayden, today was a lot more chaotic than I imagined it would be. Are you tired?”
He's just sitting there in silence.
Zayden shot her a faint smile. “I'm very happy!”
With that, he reached out his arm to embrace her, and her eyes widened in shock.
“Zayden, I'm holding Juliette!”
He had, of course, seen the little girl. Withdrawing his arm, he said flatly, “Gwen, you and our marriage
were splashed all over the news today. You're aware of how I feel about you. Don't reject me anymore.
That's what your grandfather wants as well.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Zayden, I... I've always just seen you as a friend and nothing more. I will not marry you.”
When he heard that, the smile on his face froze a little.
“You're the only one I want to marry. Are you shunning me because I'm blind?” he asked through
slightly gritted teeth.
HIs voice was low, cold, and sounded very nasally.
“No. I won't shun you. It has nothing to do with that.”
“Marry me, and I'll believe you.”
His expression was spine-chillingly icy, and his grip on Gwendolyn's wrist was so tight it was starting to
hurt her.
Seeing how agitated he was, Gwendolyn was reminded of what Angeline and the doctor had said.
Zayden had developed post-traumatic stress disorder and insomnia, so he was very irritable. He
couldn't get over the loss of his sight, which resulted in psychological problems.
Gwendolyn fell silent and decided not to agitate him anymore.
Justin and Julian had witnessed their entire interaction.
“What do you think of Mommy marrying Mr. Zayden?” Julian whispered.
Justin shook his head. “Mommy doesn't like him.”
Although they opposed Patrick in every way, they knew very well that Gwendolyn liked him.
As her sons, they would definitely side with her unconditionally.
They were only making things difficult for Patrick simply because they were afraid he wouldn't treasure
her.
Julian was well aware of that. He leaned to ward Justin's ear and whispered, “But Mr. Zayden is so
pitiful now. Will Mommy's resolve weaken, and she'd agree to marry him?”
Worry flashed across their eyes. Gwendolyn was a softhearted person who had compassion for others,
so she was not very assertive.
When they arrived at Star Mansion, Gwendolyn got out of the car with Juliette in her arms.
When they arrived at Star Mansion, Gwendolyn got out of the car with Juliette in her arms.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe turned back and said, “Bye, Zayden. I'll visit you tomorrow.”
His eyes, along with his trauma, had to be cured.
After Gwendolyn and her children entered their home, Suzanne moved to the seat next to Zayden's.
“Mr. Surrington, are you really planning on marrying Ms. Ashton?”
I ate so much good food today and had a taste of what a banquet is like. It's pretty fun. I could dance,
chat, and eat so much delicious food.
“Of course. I will get whatever I want,” Zayden replied flatly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly as a dark and vicious look flitted across them. It was cold, eerie, and
sinister.
Suzanne held a fragrant chicken drumstick in her hand. She didn't dare take it out earlier, fearing that
the three children would take it from her.
Now that they had all gone home, she bit into the drumstick, her cheeks puffing up.
“But I saw Patrick take Ms. Ashton away, and they seem to be in love with each other. Mr. Surrington, if
you do this, wouldn't you be snatching his lover away?”
Zayden glared at her sharply.
“So what? I met Gwendolyn and fell in love with her first. Who the hell does Patrick think he is?”
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