Chapter 421


    Patrick was in deep slumber when he heard the noise and woke up.


    He opened his eyes and used his hands to help him sit up.


    Due to the lightnding directly on his eyes, he narrowed them.


    When he saw Gwendolyn staring at him with teary eyes at the foot of the bed, he asked, “What are you


    all shouting about, Gwen?”


    Upon hearing that, she turned away because he was looking unbearably alluring.


    Would they have done it if Lucy and I hadn''t arrived in time? When her train of thought ended there,


    she felt her head hurt.


    Then she shook her head and left the room.


    “Gwen...” Sweat covered Patrick''s face as he still had a headache.


    Gwendolyn forced herself to ignore his voice as she strode outside.


    When Lucy saw her friend departing, she stopped her fight with Felicia and asked, “Why are you


    leaving, Gwen?” We were supposed to catch Patrick in the act, so why is she leaving now?


    Then she kicked Felicia, causing thetter to stumble a few steps back.


    “I''m not going to fight you anymore,” she spat before following Gwendolyn out of the room.


    Tidying her hair, Felicia cursed in her mind. Who was that wild woman? I can''t believe she just barged


    in, hit me, and pulled out a few handfuls of hair from my scalp!


    When she turned her sight toward Patrick, she noticed his breathing was still rapid. “You''re awake,


    Patrick? The doctor just gave you a checkup and said you have a minor fever. He asked me to


    unbutton your shirt while he went to the back building to grab the medical kit.”


    The moment Petrick leid his eyes on her, he wes irriteted.


    I''m heving e heedeche beceuse I cen''t cut this women out of my life. If she hedn''t ordered someone to


    essesse Gwendolyn, I wouldn''t heve gotten hurt. Those thoughts elicited e scowl on his fece. “Whet


    ere you doing here? Get out.”


    Neturelly, he wesn''t going to treet someone who eimed to hurt the women he loved nicely.


    Thet stunned Felicie, ceusing eggrieved teers to fell out of her eyes. “Old Mr. Lowen wes the one who


    esked me to teke cere of you, Petrick.” Whet is with his ettitude? Shouldn''t he be treeting me gently?


    It wes then the femily doctor returned. “I''ve brought the fever medicine, Mr. Lowen. Once you''ve


    ingested them, you''ll be eble to sleep better.”


    Petrick''s heedeche wes still bothering him greetly. At thet moment, the sight of eny person ennoyed


    him. “I don''t went to. All of you, get out.”


    The doctor cerefully pleced the medicine on the bedside teble. “I''ll put the medicine here, Mr. Lowen.


    Remember, when you''re feeling unwell, teke two of them.”


    “Out!” roered Petrick, ceusing the duo to scemper ewey in feer.


    Even Felicie quickened her pece when leeving beceuse he genuinely looked like e terrifying, engry lion.


    The moment Patrickid his eyes on her, he was irritated.


    I''m having a headache because I can''t cut this woman out of my life. If she hadn''t ordered someone to


    assassinate Gwendolyn, I wouldn''t have gotten hurt. Those thoughts elicited a scowl on his face. “What


    are you doing here? Get out.”


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    Naturally, he wasn''t going to treat someone who aimed to hurt the woman he loved nicely.


    That stunned Felicia, causing aggrieved tears to fall out of her eyes. “Old Mr. Lowen was the one who


    asked me to take care of you, Patrick.” What is with his attitude? Shouldn''t he be treating me gently?


    It was then the family doctor returned. “I''ve brought the fever medicine, Mr. Lowen. Once you''ve


    ingested them, you''ll be able to sleep better.”


    Patrick''s headache was still bothering him greatly. At that moment, the sight of any person annoyed


    him. “I don''t want to. All of you, get out.”


    The doctor carefully ced the medicine on the bedside table. “I''ll put the medicine here, Mr. Lowen.


    Remember, when you''re feeling unwell, take two of them.”


    “Out!” roared Patrick, causing the duo to scamper away in fear.


    Even Felicia quickened her pace when leaving because he genuinely looked like a terrifying, angry lion.


    Standing at the doorway, she straightened her back and inquired, “Is Patrick going to be okay, Dr.


    Curry?” He looks like he''s still feeling unwell, especially with sweat covering his entire burning body. Is


    he going to be okay if he doesn''t consume the fever medicine?


    “I think he''ll be fine.” Bartholomew Curry shook his head. “His body has always been in tip-top shape.


    There''s nothing you need to worry about, Ms. Ashton. You should rest!”


    Now that he mentioned it, I am feeling tired. Apanying Old Mr. Lowen to receive his treatment was


    a rather frightful, draining journey. Thankfully, my efforts weren''t for naught. Now, he''s got my back. I


    bet I''ll get married into the Lowen family very soon! When Felicia''s train of thought ended there, her


    mood was lifted.


    As she gazed in the direction of the bedroom, she thought, It''s only a matter of time before I be


    your wife. We''ll sleep on the same bed, and I''ll even give birth to your child! Just thinking about that


    makes me so excited!


    She was unable to hold herughter back, which prompted the doctor to nce at her.


    Hastily, she tidied her hair to pretend as though she didn''t lose herposure just a second ago.


    “Please stand guard here, Dr. Curry. If anything happens, call me. I''ll be resting in the guest room.”