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Upon hearing the cries from the CEO's office, Amber walked into the room and saw a lady with messy
hair crying on the floor.
Slightly startled, she quickly walked over to check what was going on.
“Ms. Ashton, are you okay? Let's get up first.”
After Amber helped Felicia sit on the couch, the latter held her waist and remarked, “My waist! My hair!
Gwendolyn, why did you hit me?”
At the end of her sentence, she sobbed and wiped her tears, trying to get others' sympathy.
however, Amber knew who Patrick cared about and dared not to comment on anything.
“Ms. Ashton, do you want us to send you to the hospital?”
Gwendolyn, on the other side, remained silent as she picked up her books, some documents, and the
pieces of her cup on the floor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRight then, Liam heard of the fight in the CEO's office and informed Patrick about the incident in no
time.
When Patrick entered the room, he spotted Gwendolyn picking up the pieces of her precious cup on
the floor. He was afraid that she would injure herself, so he remained silent.
As he watched her pick the pieces up and wrap them in a paper bag, he could not help but frown.
To Gwendolyn, it was not an ordinary cup but a memory of her and her children. Whenever she saw the
four smiling faces on the cup during working hours, she would have a smile blossoming on her face.
All of this encouraged her to work hard and stay strong for her children, no matter what challenges she
was facing.
Upon seeing Patrick, Amber greeted, “Mr. Lowen.”
“It's so painful. My waist hurts!” Felicia immediately wailed in a more miserable tone.
Putting her things away, Gwendolyn looked at Patrick and stated, “Mr. Lowen, I'll pack my things and
leave immediately.”
She believed Patrick would be angry about what had happened today and wanted her to leave.
Nevertheless, she could not take it any longer. She could tolerate anyone, but not Felicia.
Patrick stood by Gwendolyn's table and watched her pack up her things with grit and determination.
He realized Gwendolyn would put herself on guard when facing Felicia, and she would even give up
her job.
“Please make fifty copies of this document,” Patrick ordered.
“What?” Gwendolyn was taken aback.
“Who said you can leave? Do you think Lowen Group is a place you can come and go as you please?”
Patrick stared at Gwendolyn with a solemn expression, and his gaze darkened.
“Okay.” Gwendolyn quickly took the document over.
She thought she had to leave for offending Patrick's girlfriend and was glad to hear that he did not
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdismiss her.
After all, she never wanted to lose the job.
After Gwendolyn went to make copies of the document, Patrick strode toward the couch and said to
Amber, “Ms. Johnson, you may get back to work now.”
His voice was low and cold. It sounded as though he blamed Amber for being nosy, not paying
attention to her own work, and only caring about other matters.
“All right, Mr. Lowen.” Amber nodded slightly.
Where did I do wrong? Could it be because I'm comforting Ms. Ashton? Having that thought in mind,
she suddenly realized that Patrick was biased toward Gwendolyn.
I guess the mother of his children is more important than his girlfriend.
Sitting on the couch, Patrick crossed his legs and stared coldly at Felicia, who frowned with a grimace.
Unable to withstand his stare anymore, Felicia wiped away her tears and uttered, “Patrick, Gwendolyn
is crazy. You told me to come to your office before you get off work. I happened to be nearby and came
over early. She hit me right when I entered your office. I don't even know what had happened.”
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