Chapter 48


    Upon hearing that, Gwendolyn was taken aback. I was just sleeping next to him. We weren''t sleeping


    together in that sense of the word!


    “Old Mrs. Lowen, we did nothingst night except for sleeping. I won''t ask for anything from you,” said


    Gwendolyn.


    Now, she was afraid of even seeing Patrick. In no way did she want him to be responsible for her.


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    She retracted her hands and added, “Old Mrs. Lowen, I need to go now. I still have three hungry kids


    waiting for me at home. They must be crying for me.”


    Feeling desperate to go home, Gwendolyn was so nervous that she did not even know what she was


    saying anymore.


    I must leave before Patrick gets here. Otherwise, he would ask me to pay for another medical bill


    again. Furthermore, I slept on top of his arms the whole night. His arms must be dead by now. And


    what about his nosebleed? I can''t believe I just punched him! Ah! I better run for my life now before he


    asks for money again.


    With that in mind, Gwendolyn sprinted away, leaving Alice in puzzlement.


    “She has kids? That''s too bad,” Alice mumbled as she watched Gwendolyn leaving.


    Just then, Patrick came down the stairs. He was d casually in a dark grey sweater and trousers of


    the same color, and his hair, which was usually slicked back, was falling over his forehead.


    Compared to his usual stoic appearance, Patrick appeared to be more approachable and younger in


    that get-up.


    Alice saw him and asked, “Pat, is Gwen married?”


    It''s wrong if I''d had helped Patrick sleep with a married womanst night.


    In truth, Patrick saw Gwendolyn run away just now. He pursed his lips before putting his arm around


    Alice''s shoulder.


    “Grandma, she has three kids but no husband.”


    After hearing his words, Alice appeared to be baffled. “Is he dead?”


    A chill shed across Patrick''s eyes as he answered, “Maybe.”


    Alice nodded. “Do you really like her?”


    She knew Gwendolyn was a kind and righteous woman and believed women like her were rare.


    Patrick''s eyes darkened. “I don''t know.”


    He said that because he was not sure about his feelings toward Gwendolyn yet. However, he simply


    felt an indescribable sense of familiarity between them and wanted badly to get close to her.


    Patrick walked Alice to the dining hall. As soon as they sat down, the housekeeper served the


    breakfast.


    Alice snuck a nce at Patrick during the meal. Judging from his countenance, she believed her


    grandson had fallen in love.


    Eating the oatmeal porridge, she asked, “Pat, do you still remember when I asked you to acquire that


    investmentpany? Back then, I and a few friends of mine nearly fell for their scam. Thepany


    imed that the money we invested could help the poor children who lived around the mountains. We


    bought their words.”


    Patrick was curious about how Gwendolyn met his grandmother.


    Therefore, he kept his ears open as he ate his breakfast.


    “Well, guess what happened next, Pat?”


    Patrick smirked. “I''ve looked into thatpany. It turns out that their registered capital was only one


    million, and their business was not legitimate either. Did they try to swindle you?”


    Alice smiled. “You''re right. They were a bunch of scammers. Gwen happened to work for them and saw


    our group of olddies that day. She secretly told us not to invest our money in the scam and asked us


    to leave.”


    Hearing Alice''s story, Patrick could not help but smile. I knew it. That sounds like Gwendolyn


    “So, you asked me to acquire thatpany just to protect her?” asked Patrick.


    Alice answered, “Of course. That girl was kind enough to save us. What a shame it would be if those


    people in that corruptpany bullied her.”