I could feel that the air in my mouth was getting thinner and thinner little by little. Even so, I was not willing to push him away. Responding to him enthusiastically, I hoped that he could feel how I had been missing him. Having not seen each other for a long time, the two of us expressed our love for each other in this way. After we kissed each other for a few minutes, I felt something against my lower abdomen. I couldn't be more familiar with this kind of feeling. I deeply understood that what the feeling meant. At the same time, I could feel Patrick's joy and excitement. He held me tighter and tighter in his arms. Soon, hugging me in his arms could no longer satisfy him. He began to do what he had done most frequently and what he used to be familiar with. A long time seemed to have passed since we made love. However, Patrick was quite familiar with my body. Soon, I had feelings. Hooking my arms around his neck, I looked at him
Picking up my chopsticks and taking a bite of rice, I said, "I'm leaving tonight. I'll come to see you every night in the future. In the daytime, I want to go out." "Why?" Hearing this, Patrick was a little puzzled. I chuckled, "I won't tell you! Anyway, don't let others know that I've been here." I didn't tell him why. However, Patrick was so smart. Seeing my expression, he immediately said, "You want to keep her in the dark, right?" I nodded. Since Kelsi had put in so much effort to put on a show, I naturally wouldn't let her act in vain. He nodded. However, when I left, I didn't climb over the wall again. Patrick found someone and gave me a key to the back door locked all year round. I left through the backdoor. The next morning, I went to the hospital as usual. Kelsi wore a blue-and-white dress with knee-length today. Sitting on the opposite side of the road, she stared at the hospital door in a daze. Whe
Having been in contact with Kelsi for a long time, these people were naturally close to her. Hearing her question, everyone told her what had happened. Kelsi looked at me with an unconcealable smile on her face, saying to me in the local dialect, "People in this town are clean and simple. How can you act the same way as you did in City Y? You are a discredit here." "He gave me the key." I defended myself. Kelsi surely wasn't convinced as well, saying, "Even if you are lying, you have to make up convincing lies. Everyone knows that you and I are both kept outside here. He probably doesn't even know that you are here. How would he give you the key?" As Kelsi spoke, she had a smug look in her eyes. Sure enough, after she finished her words, the ones around her said, "We rarely see outsiders here. And it has always been a safe place here. Police, please take her back and interrogate her thoroughly." "Yes. If she is indeed a thief, make her le
After going back home, Patrick and I didn't get Glenn back to our side for the time being. Patrick had been quite busy because of his work. He worked overtime after midnight almost every day. In the beginning, I waited for him to get off work. But he got off work too late every day. Sometimes, he directly slept in his office. After waiting for him for a few days, I finally gave up. However, I was concerned about his legs. According to the doctor, Patrick had to do rehabilitation at home. But Patrick was so busy that he didn't even go home, let alone doing the rehabilitation. A week after Patrick returned to City Y, I couldn't sit still anymore. That afternoon, after getting off work, I went straight to Patrick's office. This time, the receptionist didn't stop me. I went all the way to the top floor smoothly. As soon as I entered Patrick's office, it wasn't his office desk but a small well-built equipment for rehabilitation in the of
We both looked up in unison. Patrick said, "Come in." The door was pushed opened once again. Unexpectedly, it was Roger. Standing at the door, Roger said with embarrassment, "Well, here it is. I originally planned a dinner for the four of us after my brother was back. I've reserved a table. I forgot to tell you this just now." Looking at the documents in front of him, Patrick hesitated for a moment before saying, "All right." Hearing that he agreed, I said, "Let's go now." After all, Patrick hadn't even had his lunch. "Now?" Standing where he was, Roger asked with a gossipy look in his eyes, "Then, aren't you guys go ahead with what you did just now?" "You... " "You've disrupted us twice. We are no longer in the mood, okay?" Before I could say anything, Patrick spoke first. Hearing this, Roger suddenly realized something, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have forgotten about the dinner just now." "Let's
Looking at me, Lisa seemed to understand what I meant. She stuck out her tongue and said, "I see. My belly isn't so large as to prevent me from seeing what under my feet is." In fact, Lisa's stomach didn't bulge at all. Besides, the clothes she wore were loose. If she didn't say anything, others certainly wouldn't know that she was pregnant. There were three elevators in the underground garage. At this time, one of the elevator doors opened. And a waitress in a cheongsam stood inside. Upon seeing us, she bowed respectfully and said, "Dear guests, this way please." We went in. We went to one floor upstairs only by the elevator. From the underground parking lot, we arrived at the first floor. After getting out of the elevator, we went straight to a private room. It was a big private room. There should be a large rectangular table in the past. But now, there was only a small round table. As we sat at the table, there was su
I smiled awkwardly and put my hands on his shoulders. As he pinched my chin, I could only face him. Even so, I looked sideways. "Nothing, nothing at all," I replied uncomfortably. "Do you want me to check it by myself?" He paused for a moment and spoke in a trailed tone, "Hmm?" Hearing his tone... I was guilty. If Patrick went to investigate it, he surely could find out the truth. Hooking my arms around his neck, I looked down, kissed him on the forehead, and smiled, saying, "It's not a big deal. It's all over. Now it is not like I need your help in everything. I can also solve problems by myself." "Really?" "It's true." Patrick looked up at me with a somewhat profound look in his eyes. The two of us were so close to each other that I could even see my own reflection in his pitch-black eyes. He was silent for a while. Then he raised his hand and touched my hair, speaking somewhat helplessly, "Well, I'm sorry. It's my fa
"Then what do you like? I'll gift you with it." Patrick lowered his head and looked at me. I knew he was talking about cars. He had long disliked my MINI car at the price of over 20 thousand dollars which I had been driving for a long time. However, I held his arm and answered immediately without deliberating for even one second, "I like you." After hearing my answer, Patrick seemed to be a little surprised. But soon, the smile at the corner of his mouth was brighter. Lowering his head, he gently kissed me on the forehead with profound gentleness in his pitch-black eyes, "Well, okay. Then what you need to think about is what kind of wedding ceremony you want." "A wedding ceremony?" I was stunned. Thinking about it, it seemed that I indeed didn't even think about having another wedding ceremony with Patrick. After all, we were no longer young. And we had held a wedding ceremony. Despite the fact that I had married Patrick in th
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?