Gwendolyn's hands clutched the bed sheets. Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
“Patrick, my that... that thing is not over yet!”
When Patrick heard her words, he suddenly paused and did not understand what she was saying.
The light in his eyes gradually faded, and he frowned uncomfortably.
“How long will it take before it's over?”
He truly did not know and thought that her period would be over in just two days.
Gwendolyn could not help but laugh. “Around seven days.”
When he heard that, he lowered his head and bit her chest like it was a punishment.
Gwendolyn exhaled softly. “You...”
Patrick saw the tempting scene in front of him and narrowed his eyes.
“Gwen, I'm uncomfortable. Help me.”
When she heard what he said, she subconsciously raised her right hand before putting it down.
Her lips moved as a dark look flashed across her face. C-Can't he wait?
Patrick smirked evilly and kissed her lips. She grew more well-behaved when she was indulging in it.
At that moment, the door clicked open. Zayden and Juliette walked in.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Gwen, it's time to wake up! You lazy bum!”
The people who walked in froze in shock and were as still as statues. Zayden's expression darkened
visibly when he saw the scene in front of him.
Justin and Julian hurriedly covered Juliette's eyes. “Juliette, let's wait for them outside.”
The two of them brought Juliette outside. When Gwendolyn heard them, she was also frightened out of
her wits.
She promptly pushed the man on top of her away and covered herself with the blanket. Her cheeks
were as red as an apple.
She did not dare to look Zayden in the eye. It was too embarrassing.
“You... I...”
Patrick stood up and buttoned his shirt. The mischievous smirk on his face grew wider.
A hint of a threat could be detected in his eyes as he glanced at Zayden.
“Mr. Surrington, you appeared here at this hour and disturbed us. Don't you find it to be too much?”
Zayden was as still as a rock. He looked at Patrick coldly as he clenched his fists.
He had known Gwendolyn for six years, but he had never done anything that crossed the line. He had
always been respectful and gentlemanly. Yet, the man in front of him had snatched her away.
He regretted it deeply. If he had known, he would have obtained her earlier. Patrick would then have
had no opportunity to strike.
When he stared at Patrick's grave and stern face, he felt very regretful, and hatred rose in his heart.
Gwendolyn snapped out of her daze. Her cheeks were flaming hot.
“Zayden, why are you here?”
Zayden then turned his attention to the woman on the bed. Her face was red, and her lips were slightly
puffy. They were a vibrant shade of crimson.
Her hair was slightly messy, and his frown deepened. Gwendolyn was so beautiful that she could
effortlessly capture people's hearts.
Even he was captivated by her. He could not tear his gaze away from her.
His fists clenched tighter. Luckily, he had rushed over in time. Otherwise, Gwendolyn would have been
violated by that man.
“Gwendolyn, I'm here to see if your face is better. Have you received the medicine?”
He had looked at the delivery time the night before. She had received it at around half past eleven the
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Gwendolyn blinked and responded, “I've received it. Thank you for your medicine.”
Patrick had already fastened the last of his buttons. He wore his tie properly and said coldly, “Mr.
Surrington, this is a lady's room. If you have anything to say to her, say it to her outside.”
He reached over and clasped Zayden's shoulder as he forcibly dragged him outside.
Zayden turned to look at Gwendolyn. His expression grew uglier as he struggled.
“Patrick, don't force me to get physical.”
The present him was extremely angry. Since Patrick still dares to antagonize me, the man must be
courting death.
Patrick did not care and raised a thick and attractive eyebrow.
“If you want to fight, I'll be available anytime. Please stay further away from my woman.”
They had already reached the door. Patrick pushed Zayden, and they sprang apart like they were
avoiding the plague.
They shot glances full of hatred at each other before standing on separate sides of the door like two
fierce guard dogs.