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Chapter 568 I Only Have This Car

Patrick arched his eyebrow. “It's possible.” My intuition tells me Gwen's the woman from back then. I

hope it's true.

“Okay. I'll perform the test right after my meeting concludes and contact you immediately once I have

the result.” Kevin was quite excited. If Pat has children, it means his wedding with Gwen is on the

horizon! Old Mr. Lowen has been encouraging Pat to get married and have children. I bet the old man

will be overjoyed to learn Pat has three kids, and he won't interfere with Pat's marriage anymore. I'm

happy to be able to lend my buddy a hand. When the time comes, I'll ask Pat and Gwen to thank me

properly.

Gwendolyn had arrived at the entrance of Dragonhill Mansion in her small Fiat. However, the security

guards denied her entry.

She lowered her car window and stated the number of the mansion.

A few days ago, mentioning the building number would have been enough for her to be granted

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access.

However, the security guard insisted, “You can't enter.”

Gwendolyn was confounded. “Why?” I frequented this place for the past few days. Why am I suddenly

not allowed to come in?

“Because you can't,” spat the security guard coldly. Then, he whispered to his coworker, “The people

living in this residential area are affluent individuals, celebrities, and government officials. I doubt

someone who drives a cr*ppy car like that is a friend or relative of a resident inside. She's definitely

here to make sales pitches.”

The residential area didn't allow salespeople to enter, so the security guards had to be strict while

enforcing that rule.

Gwendolyn was furious. Instead of reasoning with the security guard, she dialed Zayden's number.

Soon, the call connected. “Ms. Ashton.”

When she heard Suzanne's voice, she glanced at the guard and pursed her lips. “Suzanne, can you

ask Zayden to tell the security guards the car with the number plate 886SB is his friend's? They're not

letting me in.”

Upon hearing that, Suzanne looked at Zayden. “Okay.”

Once the call ended, Suzanne relayed Gwendolyn's words to Zayden.

At that moment, Zayden was checking the stock market on his computer at his desk. He did it every

day and had been earning a lot of money recently.

He stood up and looked out the window. “Go pick her up and ask the security guards to apologize to

her.”

“Understood, Mr. Surrington.” Suzanne nodded before leaving the study and heading downstairs. I

think Mr. Surrington likes Ms. Ashton a lot! She may even become his wife in the future!

She sighed. Will they chase me away after Mr. Surrington and Ms. Ashton get married? This is my

home, though. Where will I go if they chase me out of here?

Just as she sullenly arrived at the entrance, she rapidly used an illusion. It only lasted for around a

minute, and no one saw her.

She glanced at Gwendolyn's tattered car. No wonder the security guards won't let her in.

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Gwendolyn waved at Suzanne. “It's me.”

When Suzanne saw Gwendolyn's pretty face, she smiled. What an attractive woman.

Initially, she bore hostility toward Gwendolyn. However, upon seeing her smile, she couldn't hold on to

that animosity.

She approached Gwendolyn's car and said, “I'll handle this, Ms. Ashton.”

Suzanne went into the security office. Seconds later, the security guards stepped out and apologized to

Gwendolyn with a bow, “I'm sorry, Ms. Ashton! We were wrong. Please, enter.”

The gates were finally opened, and Gwendolyn called Suzanne to get into the car.

Suzanne smiled at Gwendolyn and asked, “Why did you drive this car today, Ms. Ashton? The

mountain road here is quite challenging to navigate.”

Gwendolyn was focused on the road as she replied, “I only have this car.” The car I drove here before

was Patrick's. Now that we've broken up, I've returned everything that belongs to him. We don't owe

each other anything anymore.

“I don't think this car looks safe. There are many other vehicles in Mr. Surrington's garage. I'll ask him

to gift you one later.”