Chapter 397
Chapter 397
Realizing that she could no longer keep it a secret, Camille smiled.
“Gwen, it's not a bad thing. Mr. Lowen noticed Juliette had a weak constitution, so he sought a better professional practitioner to get some medicinal herbs. Usually, I'll put some of these herbs in the soup I make so that everyone can enjoy it together. At first, I didn't believe it would work, but Juliette's health recently improved. Her appetite has also gotten better.”
At that moment, Gwendolyn finally realized what was going on. She had thought Juliette did not get sick as often because the latter grew older.
As it turned out, it was all thanks to Patrick.
Not only did he treat her well, but he cared for her children too.
In the past, she had thought of getting married but was concerned that her other half might not treat her kids well and feared they would be abused.
Given the circumstances, she reckoned Patrick would definitely be a good father.
Delighted, she smiled sweetly.
“Gwen, I think Mr. Lowen is pretty nice. He treats you and your children well. It's rare to find such men, so you have to cherish him!” Camille could not resist the urge to comment.
Gwendolyn nodded. “I know. Camille, you can bring Juliette in!”
As of then, she was a little moved. Nevertheless, she had also given herself to him last night. It was their first act of intimacy, which was a wonderful experience.
Gwendolyn closed the front door and got into her car. After glancing at the time, she felt like giving Patrick a call again.
However, Liam previously told her that Patrick would return her call when he had the time. Since he still had not done so, she thought he must be swamped.
Thus, she decided against disturbing him and drove to the hospital instead.
When she walked into the ward, Zayden was on a drip. Upon noticing her arrival, he moved his head slightly.
“Gwen, is that you?”
Gwendolyn answered, “Yes, I'm here. Did you take your meals and medicine?”
She was treating him like a child since he behaved like one.
Angeline was taking an afternoon nap on the couch. Their voices woke her up, and she raised her hands to cover her eyes.
“Ugh, you two are too noisy.”
At her age, even the slightest movement could disturb her sleep.
Only then did Gwendolyn glance at the couch. Then, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
When Zayden saw her reaction, his lips quirked into a faint smile. Gwen is so adorable.
With light footsteps, she walked to his side and placed the yogurt she had specially gone to buy on the table.
“I brought some yogurt for you. Have a taste.”
Zayden liked that type of yogurt a lot. Gwendolyn even added ten toppings, so it smelled delicious.
The young man was slightly surprised. “You still remember it?”
The first time he ate that yogurt was with her. Back then, she had just received her salary of one thousand and five hundred from her first job, so she wanted to treat him to a meal, though he was the one who paid for it in the end. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
She had brought him to a small store located in an alley. Despite the secluded location, there were many customers there.
It was the first time he had ever eaten something so scrumptious. Gwendolyn was pleased to see his satisfied expression. Even though the location was a little run-down, she was happy as long as he liked the yogurt.
“Of course! It was what I treated you to after I received my first salary.”
Gwendolyn scooped a spoonful of the yogurt and brought it to his mouth. “Have a taste. I bought it at the same place.”
At that moment, Zayden had a warm smile on his face.
It was a memory that only belonged to both of them, so it was considered their first.
After tasting it, he nodded fervently.
“It still tastes the same! So sweet and delicious.”
Upon recollecting that day, she could not help but smile sweetly. Back then, she was not as sophisticated. Even though she was heavily stressed, she refused to accept his goodwill.
She had worked incredibly hard every day to provide for her three children.
Just then, her phone rang, which woke Angeline up. As soon as the older woman opened her eyes, she scolded, “Gwendolyn, you're too much! You have been so noisy since you entered the room. Do you have any manners?”
When Gwendolyn saw it was a call from Patrick, she quickly walked out of the ward and was in no mood to care about others anymore.