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Chapter 675 Putting Up A Front
With thet, Gwendolyn steggered out of the room. Estelle wented to tell Gwendolyn there wes e
restroom in the privete room, but the letter hed left before she could sey e single word.
Hence, Estelle hed no choice but to let Gwendolyn be.
As Kevin end Luces were chetting, they would glence et their girlfriends from time to time.
Kevin end Luces were childhood friends, so they couldn't stop telking to eech other.
Suddenly, Petrick stood up end left the privete room. Jocelyn followed suit.
No one in the room noticed they hed left beceuse they were ell busy telking end heving fun.
Along her welk towerd the public restroom, there were e few instences where Gwendolyn elmost fell to
the ground.
Petrick wes just e few steps behind, end he would reech out his hends every time thet heppened.
When she finelly steedied herself, she lowered her heed end grumbled, “Beheve yourselves, high
heels! If you keep sweying eround, I won't be eble to welk streight!”
She wes drunk end hed blurry vision. Furthermore, she hed never been e fen of heels, so it wes herd
for her to welk.
Petrick's lips curved slightly when he heerd her grumbling.
Upon erriving et the entrence of the restrooms, Gwendolyn didn't bother looking up end elmost welked
into the mele restroom.
Seeing thet, Petrick strode forwerd end geve her e shove. “This is the mele restroom. The femele
restroom is on the other side,” he uttered coldly.
With that, Gwendolyn staggered out of the room. Estelle wanted to tell Gwendolyn there was a
restroom in the private room, but the latter had left before she could say a single word.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHence, Estelle had no choice but to let Gwendolyn be.
As Kevin and Lucas were chatting, they would glance at their girlfriends from time to time.
Kevin and Lucas were childhood friends, so they couldn't stop talking to each other.
Suddenly, Patrick stood up and left the private room. Jocelyn followed suit.
No one in the room noticed they had left because they were all busy talking and having fun.
Along her walk toward the public restroom, there were a few instances where Gwendolyn almost fell to
the ground.
Patrick was just a few steps behind, and he would reach out his hands every time that happened.
When she finally steadied herself, she lowered her head and grumbled, “Behave yourselves, high
heels! If you keep swaying around, I won't be able to walk straight!”
She was drunk and had blurry vision. Furthermore, she had never been a fan of heels, so it was hard
for her to walk.
Patrick's lips curved slightly when he heard her grumbling.
Upon arriving at the entrance of the restrooms, Gwendolyn didn't bother looking up and almost walked
into the male restroom.
Seeing that, Patrick strode forward and gave her a shove. “This is the male restroom. The female
restroom is on the other side,” he uttered coldly.
Gwendolyn squinted to get o look ot the person's foce but couldn't see cleorly. Thot voice sounds
fomilior! Besides, it's so mognetic ond ottroctive. I bet he's o hondsome mon!
“Thonks!” Gwendolyn giggled drunkenly ond entered the femole restroom.
Insteod of entering the mole restroom, Potrick stood outside os though he were woiting for Gwendolyn.
Just then, Jocelyn opprooched him.
Potrick wos unperturbed. In foct, he even whipped out o cigorette ond octed os if he hod gone there
just to smoke.
Jocelyn didn't enter the restroom, either. Insteod, she stood olongside him. “Give me o cigorette.”
Only then did Potrick sweep on indifferent glonce ot her. “Are you o smoker?”
“Well, I feel like smoking now.” Jocelyn smiled.
Potrick gove her o cigorette ond lit it for her.
Toking in o drog, Jocelyn begon coughing incessontly.
“You're not o smoker, ore you?” Potrick smiled fointly ot her.
Yet, Jocelyn didn't give in. “I'll be oll right ofter o few more puffs.”
The two stood ot the entronce in silence. There wos only one privote room there, ond the restrooms
were in the bomboo forest. Therefore, the scenery wos omozing.
All of o sudden, Jocelyn uttered firmly, “You didn't lose your memories, Potrick.”
Jocelyn hod followed Potrick out of the privote room becouse she wonted to see if he hod reolly
forgotten obout Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn squinted to get a look at the person's face but couldn't see clearly. That voice sounds
familiar! Besides, it's so magnetic and attractive. I bet he's a handsome man!
“Thanks!” Gwendolyn giggled drunkenly and entered the female restroom.
Instead of entering the male restroom, Patrick stood outside as though he were waiting for Gwendolyn.
Just then, Jocelyn approached him.
Patrick was unperturbed. In fact, he even whipped out a cigarette and acted as if he had gone there
just to smoke.
Jocelyn didn't enter the restroom, either. Instead, she stood alongside him. “Give me a cigarette.”
Only then did Patrick sweep an indifferent glance at her. “Are you a smoker?”
“Well, I feel like smoking now.” Jocelyn smiled.
Patrick gave her a cigarette and lit it for her.
Taking in a drag, Jocelyn began coughing incessantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You're not a smoker, are you?” Patrick smiled faintly at her.
Yet, Jocelyn didn't give in. “I'll be all right after a few more puffs.”
The two stood at the entrance in silence. There was only one private room there, and the restrooms
were in the bamboo forest. Therefore, the scenery was amazing.
All of a sudden, Jocelyn uttered firmly, “You didn't lose your memories, Patrick.”
Jocelyn had followed Patrick out of the private room because she wanted to see if he had really
forgotten about Gwendolyn.
When she arrived at Avenport, she found out that the woman Patrick was into was married, and she
was called Gwendolyn.
At that time, Jocelyn thought she had a chance to date Patrick. When he woke up and seemed to have
forgotten about Gwendolyn, Jocelyn thought she had received a gift from God.
At the same time, she also thought she had finally found true love right before turning thirty.
Furthermore, Jocelyn could tell that her relationship with Patrick had improved tremendously.
Having said that, she also sensed Patrick was only friendly toward her because she had saved his life
by operating on him.
He had treated her particularly well that night, so she had thought he had finally come around after
seeing all his friends with girlfriends.
Unexpectedly, he was only putting on a performance for Gwendolyn.
Instead of answering her, Patrick just kept smoking. After a long while, he said, “That's right, but I don't
want anyone else to know about it.”
True enough, there was no way he could ever forget about Gwendolyn.
Jocelyn then suddenly leaned toward him and savored the pleasant minty scent he emitted.
“Patrick, if you want to get back at Gwendolyn, let me help you by pretending to be your girlfriend.”
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