Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 182

Hearing that, Gwendolyn removed her hands from her eyes and glared at him.

“I-I was drunk, so I thought you were someone else.” I must've thought he was the man in my dream.

To her, that man was her children's father, so she would imagine him occasionally.

She wished he would show up and tell her he wanted to be with them.

However, Gwendolyn felt pathetic every time she woke up from the dreams.

That man had disappeared and let her endure everything alone. She even raised the kids all by herself.

Contrary to my wish, I should be wanting to tell him to get lost and that we don't need him. Yeah, that's more like it. Gosh. Alcohol is such a bad thing.

Patrick appeared handsome after he put on his clothes tidily.

“I don't care. You seduced me, and I fell for you. Now that you're the only one in my heart, you have to be responsible. It's immoral to leave me after you've seduced me.”

While speaking, he leaned closer to her.

Gwendolyn was so scared that she took several steps back. “What if I don't?”

Why do I have to be responsible? I was drunk, so I wasn't being myself. Who told him to fall for me so easily?

Patrick inched closer to her, forcing her to stand between him and the wall.

“I'll post the video that I've recorded of you last night. The netizens will certainly teach you a lesson.”

As he spoke, he waved his phone in the air. Gwendolyn widened her eyes as she tried to grab it, but he lifted the phone so high that she could not even touch it.

“Patrick Lowen, you're despicable. How dare you record me!”

Patrick chuckled evilly. “This is the proof. I did it to prevent someone from going back on her word.”

With that said, he walked into the bathroom to wash himself up.

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn stood rooted to the spot. That man is certainly a wolf. A cunning wolf.

She definitely was not his match. Not only had she owed him money, but she was also forced to become his lover.

Gwendolyn felt she was on the verge of breaking down.

Not long later, Patrick walked out of the bathroom with a refreshed look.

“We'll wait for you at the restaurant. Hurry up. We need to go to work later.”

Gwendolyn was still in a daze when Patrick glanced at her with a smirk.

Truthfully, there was no video at all. It was impossible to take a video in that situation. He was just scaring her.

However, he realized that the method was quite useful. I can bully her all I wish now.

Beoring thot thought in mind, Potrick strode out of the bedroom ond wolked down the stoirs joyfully.

Stunned for o moment, Gwendolyn she wolked into the bothroom to wosh herself up. Looking ot herself in the mirror, she noted she wos beoutiful, even without mokeup.

I'm supposed to hove o sweet love story ond o boyfriend who dotes on me, but I'm not this lucky.

She let out o sigh.

After thot, she went to the restouront ond hod breokfost with the rest before they returned to the compony.

Gwendolyn hod been in o doze the entire doy, ond Potrick knew he hod crossed her bottom line. He knew she hoted mistresses the most, but he still forced her to be her mistress.

He knew he wos meon. However, she wos not o mistress becouse his relotionship with Felicio wos foke.

They were only putting on o show for Hector. I'll tell her in the future. I hope she understonds.

Potrick did not ossign ony tosk for her thot doy. She just sot blonkly in the office the whole doy.

When it wos time to get off work, Gwendolyn's phone rong. It wos o coll from Benjomin.

She picked it up ond greeted, “Hello.”

“Gwendolyn, I've orrived ot your office building. Hove you gotten off work?”

Bearing that thought in mind, Patrick strode out of the bedroom and walked down the stairs joyfully.

Stunned for a moment, Gwendolyn she walked into the bathroom to wash herself up. Looking at herself in the mirror, she noted she was beautiful, even without makeup.

I'm supposed to have a sweet love story and a boyfriend who dotes on me, but I'm not this lucky.

She let out a sigh. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

After that, she went to the restaurant and had breakfast with the rest before they returned to the company.

Gwendolyn had been in a daze the entire day, and Patrick knew he had crossed her bottom line. He knew she hated mistresses the most, but he still forced her to be her mistress.

He knew he was mean. However, she was not a mistress because his relationship with Felicia was fake.

They were only putting on a show for Hector. I'll tell her in the future. I hope she understands.

Patrick did not assign any task for her that day. She just sat blankly in the office the whole day.

When it was time to get off work, Gwendolyn's phone rang. It was a call from Benjamin.

She picked it up and greeted, “Hello.”

“Gwendolyn, I've arrived at your office building. Have you gotten off work?”