Perfect CEO

Chapter 86

Patrick's pupils dilated as he lifted his hands and pulled Gwendolyn into his arms, kissing her on her lips.

Gwendolyn was shocked. She wanted to get back up, but Patrick's hands were too strong. And so, she could not escape his grip.

Patrick opened his mouth and nibbled on her lips.

He then flipped her body over and got on top of her, kissing her deeply.

At first, Gwendolyn tried to push Patrick away with her small hands. But as the kissing continued, her arms fell back down. She no longer had the strength to resist him.

After the long kissing session ended, Patrick felt that he could hardly resist his temptations. It was not the right time, though, so he could only stop.

Patrick cupped Gwendolyn's face in his large hands, staring into her eyes from above.

“How come your lips are so sweet?” he asked.

Well, those small lips of hers have always been sweet every time I kissed her. They're so addictive.

When Gwendolyn heard his voice, she regained her senses and touched her lips with her hand. Her eyes widened in shock.

“Huh?”

She finally came to her senses. What just happened?

Gwendolyn's eyes widened upon realization. “Patrick! You just kissed me again! You-”

Patrick gave her a wicked smile. “What? Are you saying you don't want this job anymore and want to get away from me?” he asked.

When Gwendolyn heard him indirectly hinting that she could get fired from the company, she was immediately anxious and shook her head vigorously.

“Not at all, Mr. Lowen! I like this job very much, so I won't be leaving anytime soon,” she exclaimed.

Patrick knew she would say that. He reached out and touched her red and plump lips. The smile on his face grew more and more wicked.

“Well, then you better work hard! Preferably until retirement,” he stated.

When Patrick got up to go to the bathroom, Gwendolyn immediately lay down on his bed. It took her a while to regain her composure. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

She quickly got up and made his bed. Then, she tidied up the lounge for a bit before leaving.

Gwendolyn returned to the office and sat at her table, feeling a little upset.

Patrick is always harassing me and kissing me. However, if I resist him and scold him, he might fire me

on the spot. It's already hard enough being a woman. It's even harder to be a woman in the workplace.

She sighed. What should I do?

When Patrick came out of the bathroom, he saw her sullen expression and proceeded to tap her table with his slender fingers.

Gwendolyn looked over to him and quickly stood up.

“What can I do for you, Mr. Lowen?” she asked.

Patrick looked at her intensely. He answered, “Gwendolyn, I want you to be my girlfriend.”

He finally made up his mind and said something he had never said to a woman before. This must be what a confession feels like.

Gwendolyn was at a loss for words. Only after a while did she respond to him, “Aren't you getting engaged with Felicia? I can't be your girlfriend.”

I don't plan on being a mistress. Absolutely not!

Patrick frowned slightly. He wanted to explain it to her, but he decided that it was better if fewer people knew about the relationship between him and Felicia.

Patrick had made an agreement with Felicia in order to comfort Hector. He's sick, after all. If I don't fulfill his wishes, then he'd definitely die without ever seeing me with a girl. Maybe he'll even get better someday if I comply.

Patrick did not say anything else. He grabbed his coat and exited through the door.

Gwendolyn sighed in relief when she saw him leaving.

If he doesn't break up with Felicia, then I can't be his girlfriend.

Gwendolyn had thought about being Patrick's girlfriend at least temporarily. It was both because of money and because she wanted to stay in the company for a little longer. When she remembered that he was Felicia's fiancé, she stopped entertaining that idea. She would never allow herself to do that.

Patrick did not return to his office even until it was time to get off work. Gwendolyn sat at her office table in a daze the whole afternoon.

When it was six o'clock, she packed her stuff and was ready to head to his house.

However, Patrick suddenly sent her a text message: You don't need to come tonight.