When I came out, I saw Janice standing far away. I went up to her and asked, "Has Patrick been in a bad mood recently?" Janice nodded. "His emotion is so unstable. I didn't dare to go into the ward. This morning when he woke up, he crazily smashed things and hit people. None of us dared to go near him. He calmed down a bit later..." "Then... did you invite a psychologist?" I asked with concern. Being like this, I was afraid that Patrick needed psychological guidance. Janice shook her head and said, "No. I remembered Madam Cowell said that she wanted to invite one. But the doctor's advice is that young master Patrick is in a foul mood and it's not the best time to invite a psychologist now. We'd better wait for a while." When I heard that, I gave her my number and told her to contact me if anything happened to Patrick. Then I left. After I got home and treated my wounds, my mind was full of the conversation between Patrick and Kelsi
"Okay, tell me the place." I agreed, but in order to ensure my safety, I said, "I guess Miss Kelsi will not meet me in a remote warehouse, will you?" I'm always defensive about Kelsi. After all, she had said that to Patrick today. Coupled with what Loraine had said, I became more and more clear-headed. I still remembered that Caroline had said that the mastermind behind all this was Kelsi. But I didn't believe it. Maybe she was telling the truth. However, there might be more than one underminer behind the events of that year. Kelsi was definitely not what she appeared to be. Everything might have something to do with her. I must meet her! Kelsi chuckled. "Of course. Let's meet at the most lively place. What about Affiliated Hospital?" That's the hospital where Patrick stayed. I didn't know why she wanted to meet me there. But in the hospital, there were surveillance cameras everywhere. I didn't think Kelsi would do anything.
What she said made me stunned. Wasn't it? With a weird smile, Kelsi said, "Caroline loves Shelton." After that, she tidied up her clothes and left. When she finished her words, I stood in amazement. "What did you say?!" I wanted to chase after her, but Roger stopped me. " Stop chasing. You won't gain any advantage if we go head to head with her!" "Let go of me!" I said to Roger in a huff. But Roger just didn't let me go. I watched as Kelsi left. My mind was in a state of chaos. "What?" "Caroline?" "Shelton?" "Did these two people know each other?!" How could they be relevant? "How could it be possible that the person Caroline loved was Shelton?" However, except for Kelsi, no one could give me an answer. Caroline was dead, and Shelton, I didn't know when I would see him next time. And even if I saw him, I wouldn't know if he wanted to hide anything from me. I had been deceiv
"And then?" I asked nervously. Roger sighed and said, "Then there was a feud between them! In fact, Mr. Ma had warned Patrick before, so Patrick had been very careful. Though he almost had accidents several times, he had avoided them eventually. This time... Alas!" Roger didn't go on, but I understood. It was because of me. The car drove to my house. Roger was afraid that I would ask more questions, so he turned on the radio. It was broadcasting a news, "Last night, the lion meteor shower came to the earth..." Roger just pressed the button, and change to the music program. Meteor shower? When I heard the news, I immediately took out my phone and searched. Sure enough, last night, there was a lion meteor shower! That was why Patrick asked me to go to the mountain! It supposed to be the reason. Looking at the news on my phone, I felt extremely complicated and sad. Along the way, I didn't say a word. The next da
On the way back, my heart was filled with worry. I was really afraid that Ned would also turn me away! But when I took a taxi to the door and found that there was no one at the door, I was relieved. I passed through the garden, entered Ned's home, and knocked on the door. The butler opened the door for me. When he saw me, he called out respectfully, "Greeting, Miss Nolan." I was a little nervous and asked, "Is Grandpa Cowell here?" The butler nodded and made a gesture of "please come in". Then I walked in. The Cowell Family's house was the same as before. After I went in, the housekeeper said, "Master is in the tea room upstairs. I'll report it for you." "Thank you." I said gratefully. Perhaps, Ned is the only one in the Cowell Family that will beware of me. The steward went upstairs and soon came down. He said, "Miss Nolan, Old Master is waiting for you upstairs." I went upstairs. The door of the tea room wa
I thought that Patrick would definitely like this wedding dress as much as I did. I turned to look at Shirley and asked her, "How much is this wedding dress? I will pay you again." Since it was not for Shelton, I definitely had to pay a re-paid price. Shirley seemed to have understood what I meant. She nodded. "In that case, you'll have to pay me three hundred thousand." "Okay, thank you." I nodded. I immediately took out my card and paid three hundred thousand yuan. "In fact, I have checked on the Internet before. Shirley was a legendary designer in wedding dressed. The wedding dress designed by her has even been sold in a million. This is just 300,000 yuan. It must be a discount for me." I thought. After paying, Shirley said, "When will your wedding be held? Where will it be held? I'll ask someone to send the wedding dress to the hotel directly at that time." "I..." I hesitated and said, "I'll wear it now." "What?" "I'
His words made me stunned for a minute, but soon I came to my senses. I deliberately said with a little shyness, "No, I proposed to you, but you haven't agreed yet! You can't take it off if you don't agree!" The man held on to my face, and there was a hint of joy in his expression. His long fingers gently held my chin and said word by word, "I don't agree." His reply surprised me. Without waiting for me to ask, he gave me a gentle kiss on my thin lips. Then he raised his head and said, "My lady can't open her mouth for such a thing. This is what I should do?" I wasn't satisfied. I hooked my arm around his neck and said, "Then you should propose to me quickly, otherwise, I won't tell you how to take it off." "No way." And he refused again. I was about to worry while he suddenly put his hand under my armpit. Then, I felt that the wedding dress that had been sticking to my skin suddenly became a little loose. I knew he had found
When the three of us stood at the door, Shirley's driver got off the car and opened the door. Inside, Shirley sat in a wheelchair and said hello to me, "Come on in." I hesitated for a moment, but I finally got on the car with Janice and Lacy. Along the way, we were all quiet. Shirley drove the car to my place first. I asked Janice and Lacy to enter the car and gave them the keys before I returned to Shirley's car. When we got in the car, I asked her, "Miss Shirley, how did you know I would be thrown out?" Shirley smiled and said, "Maybe it's the instinct of being a disabled people like him." I looked down and felt a little disappointed. "It went well at first, but we had experienced a long foreplay and he seemed to find that he couldn't do it, so..." "That person is Patrick, right?" Shirley looked at me. I nodded. Shirley leaned forward slightly, grabbed my hand, and said with empathy on his face, "This leg of mine is the turning point of
After the wedding, our honeymoon plan was postponed because Rosalie was too young and Patrick's legs had not yet fully recovered. I had been resting at home all along. Sometimes I would talk to Nancy about my work. It was March with spring blossoms when Rosalie was 100 days old. Early in the morning, Patrick went out as usual, and I saw him off at the door. He held my face, kissed my forehead gently, and said softly, "Pack your daily necessities this morning. We'll go to our new home this afternoon." "New home? Where is it? Why didn't you mention it before?" I was stunned. I hadn't heard anything about the new home from Patrick so far. He looked mysterious and tidied up the messy hair on my face. "You will know when we arrive in the afternoon." After that, without waiting for me to ask more questions, he glanced at his watch and hurried out. "A new home?" I thought about it carefully. After getting married to Patrick, I
Patrick and I held a wedding when Rosalie was 100 days old. Although he wanted to hold a grand banquet, I refused to do so. Mostly, I was too old to care about the formalities anymore. But I understood that it was Patrick's heart for me, and I did not refuse to hold the wedding. We just needed to call some good friends and have a Simple banquet. Patrick couldn't convince me, so he naturally agreed. In the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day. Shirley sent me the wedding dress. Because it was a mini wedding, only seven or eight tables were available. Most of the guests came from my studio and Towering High Company. Everyone was familiar with each other. In order to solve the marriage problem of the older single women in my studio, Nancy and I also made a special effort on the seating row. We specifically put single men and women of marriageable age at one table, expecting them to develop their relationship. Early
Listening to Shirley's words, I truly felt lucky for Shelton. Fortunately, he returned. Fortunately, he returned to Shirley's side. Back to the person who loved him. Michael Blake was hired as defense counsel in Shelton's case. I went to find Patrick and asked him about the case. He told me Shelton had locked Emily up for a while, but he soon let her go. But after that, Emily asked Shelton for money. Shelton gave her some. After Emily spent all the money, she was desperate and went to the police. She wanted to use this method to force Shelton to give her money. When I heard Patrick's words, I thought that Emily was too naïve. If this were true, then someone might help her. But it was she who exposed the video in the first place, and everyone knew that. She had made the choice. Now everything she said just made it worse. Emily had no money, so she could only find the assigned lawyer to file the lawsuit. In the first
She looked terrible, even her makeup was crying off. Only one night had passed, but she seemed to have aged a few years. She looked at us and asked, "How is father doing?" "The operation was successful." Patrick answered, but his expression looked bad. Dulcie heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Good." Then she turned around and was about to leave. Patrick said, "Aunt Dulcie, you don't have to blame yourself. It's just that Roger used you." "I blame myself for being stupid." Dulcie stood there, with her back to us and her head lowered. "I know it quite well in my heart. How could such a handsome, good and young man like him fall in love with me? But I still hold a trace of luck in my heart, thinking about what if it's true?" She didn't go on but left with her head down. I was a little worried. "Will your aunt be fine?" "Don't worry. She is a strong woman." After Patrick said that, he patted me on the shoulder. "You should go to
Patrick's words were like a sharp sword that pierced into Roger's heart. Roger stood there. Although he looked calm, he lost all his momentum. At this moment, the ambulance arrived. Although Dulcie was angry and hard to accept it, she could tell what was more important. She opened the door and let the doctor in. The doctor examined Ned first, and then quickly carried him into the ambulance. Because of the small space in the ambulance, only two people were allowed to accompany Ned. Sheridan and Melissa got in. Once they left, it was just me, Patrick, Dulcie, and Roger left in the room. "I'll ask the driver to drive the car over." Patrick took out his phone and called the driver. Then I supported him to go out. Dulcie and Roger stood there without saying a word. Patrick did not talk to them either. He went out with me and got in the car. We decided to order the servants to take care of Glenn first. We cal
Hearing his words, Sheridan looked gloomy on the side. Patrick held me in his arms, "You seem to care about the affairs of the Cowell Family so much. Each time we have some disputes, you will help us enthusiastically. Now you are making a move on my aunt, aren't you?" "No." After finishing his words, Roger imitated Patrick and held Dulcie in his arms, saying, "Dulcie and I love each other sincerely." ...... I looked gloomy. It wasn't that I didn't believe in December Romance. However, the age gap between them was so large. As Patrick's aunt, Dulcie was quite good-looking. It was just that she, who was old, had encountered too many unpleasant things in the past few years, making her meaner and harsher. As for Roger by her side... From all aspects, every woman lusted for him. He, who wasn't poor, surely could get whatever woman he wanted with ease. Indeed, in every way, there was no way that he would take a fancy to Dulcie. No w
"All right." I nodded. I would marry Patrick soon. Because of the things taking place in the past, the Cowell Family didn't have a good impression of me. If I arrived there late because of getting changed this time, it wouldn't be worth it. Holding Patrick's hand, I went downstairs with him. Coming out early, we didn't see many cars on the road. When we arrived at the Cowell Family's mansion, it was exactly 6:30 p.m. By the time we went in, it had been quite lively inside the house. Sheridan, Melissa, and Ned were all surrounding Glenn. Glenn, a six-year-old child, was smart and flexible. Whatever others asked him, he would respond like an adult. Upon seeing us, the three of us looked at me. Ned straightened up first and said with a smile on his face, "You're here." "Yes. Hello, Grandpa Cowell." After greeting Ned, I said to Sheridan and Melissa, "Hello, Mr. Sheridan. Hello, Mrs. Melissa." Now, the relationsh
"I'll be gentler." Leaning and frowning, he seemed to be in great pain, "I'm in pain." ...... "I am telling you the truth..." Cupping my face with his hands, he looked as if he were waiting for me to show my mercy. Frowning, i didn't know what to do for a while. What's more, unlike Patrick's office where there was a lounge, my office was a small one with a sofa only. Moreover, the setup was later divided. It wasn't quite soundproof. Once, Nancy made a phone call to argue with a construction company in her office. I heard all that she had said clearly in my office... Thinking of this, I shook my head heavily. Seeing his distressed look, I tentatively asked, "Shall we go upstairs?" Upon finishing my words, I felt that my suggestion wasn't quite plausible. At this time, Patrick was on the verge of ejecting. His private part was bulging. On the way out, we would pass by the open office... Everyone would be watching us.
"Why did you... come here?" Standing up in a hurry, I helped Patrick into the office. While walking in, he closed the door handily. Looking up at the closed door, I knew that he should be here for what had happened just now. Even if he wouldn't take the initiative to come here, I would ask him about it. I helped Patrick seated on the sofa. Sitting up, he looked at me and said, "What do you want to know? Go ahead." Sure enough, he knew me. Sitting opposite him and looking at him, I thought for a moment before asking, "What happened? What did Kelsi do?" "Ever since she left last time, per my order, Louis had been keeping an eye on everything about her, including the ones she contacted. As expected, she dealt with the ones who smuggled guns and bribed a murderer, asking him to kill someone." Patrick didn't state who Kelsi had wanted to kill explicitly. Even so, I knew that it was me. I looked at Patrick, asking, "What did you do?