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Gwendolyn felt that he really crossed the line. She had just addressed him as “Dear” to let the flight
attendant know that he had a girlfriend.
However, she never expected him to be so cheeky as he kept asking her to repeat what she had called
him.
Thus, Patrick had been repeating the same thing again and again throughout their entire journey.
“Hurry up and say it.”
“I won't.”
Their conversation merely revolved around those few sentences. It wasn't until Gwendolyn fell asleep
that Patrick finally stopped pestering her.
He then requested a blanket from the flight attendant. As he covered Gwendolyn with the blanket
gently, Patrick also helped her adjust her seat. Every one of his actions were filled with utmost care and
attention for the woman.
Meanwhile, a few flight attendants were chatting in the lounge, and the one who had been serving
Patrick had a look of disappointment on her face.
“I can't believe that Mr. Lowen is already married at such a young age!” She sighed.
“Perhaps he is only young in appearance. He might actually be quite old.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I don't think so. His wife looks pretty young too. It seems like she's even younger than us!”
“I was the one who served them. He asked for a blanket for his wife, and he even draped the blanket
on her by himself! I'm so envious seeing how caring and gentle he was with her. When will I meet such
a rich and handsome man? And someone who treats me well too!”
“How did you guys become interested in him? Let me take a look later to see if he's more handsome
than I am. Even so, I don't like good-looking guys. I'm not as shallow as you are.”
It was already noon the next day when the plane landed.
Gwendolyn was soundly asleep. She didn't wake up once during the flight, perhaps because Patrick
was beside her.
She didn't wake up until ten in the morning, which was long after breakfast service had ended.
Gwendolyn yawned and turned to look at the gorgeous man next to her.
“What time is it? It feels like I've been sleeping for a long time.”
Patrick's long and slender fingers were busy tapping on the keyboard. It was a bunch of lines and
strokes that she didn't understand at all. I wonder what he's drawing. It looks quite difficult.
He shut down his laptop, and his steely gaze fell on her petite face.
“It's ten in the morning. You must be hungry, right?”
Patrick had already pressed the call button as he spoke. Shortly after, a flight attendant approached
their seats.
“What I can do for you, Mr. Lowen?”
“I'd like some breakfast for my wife, and a glass of milk. Thank you.”
Soon, Gwendolyn's breakfast was sent over to her. She then went to the restroom to freshen up. Upon
returning to her seat, Gwendolyn couldn't resist swallowing her saliva as she saw the delicious meal
laid out in front of her.
She had no idea she would be that hungry. Gwendolyn remembered eating a lot before they boarded
the plane last night. It seemed as if sleeping on the plane had depleted her energy.
She began tucking in almost immediately after she sat down. Meanwhile, Patrick was still busy working
on his blueprint.
Gwendolyn would glance at him from time to time, noticing his pretty fingers. They were slender and
clean, with well-defined knuckles. Seeing him typing on the keyboard, she found him attractive and
charming.
Her colleagues told her once that Patrick had been an outstanding student who majored in architecture
and won quite a few prizes as well.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter he returned from overseas, even though he didn't become an architect, there were still some real
estate projects in the company.
As such, Patrick would personally go through the blueprints and sketches. He even made some
adjustments on his own sometimes.
However, the blueprint he was sketching was done all by himself. She wondered if it was a new project
by the company.
Patrick thought she was utterly adorable as she stared at him with her pouty mouth and in a daze.
“Do you want to know what I'm drawing right now?”
Gwendolyn nodded, quickly chewing her food before swallowing it all in one mouthful. “I do. Please tell
me about it.”
Grinning mischievously, Patrick said, “Call me 'Dear,' and I'll tell you.”
Hearing this, Gwendolyn rolled her eyes at him.
“Petty.”
After that, she continued having her breakfast. Once she was done eating and finished drinking the
glass of milk, Gwendolyn immediately felt satisfied.
The flight attendant came over to collect her food tray and rubbish. Meanwhile, Gwendolyn took out a
sketchbook and began to sketch.
Patrick then turned his laptop screen toward Gwendolyn, allowing her to see it clearly.
“Honey, I'm actually drawing our future home. Do you like it?”
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