Perfect CEO

Chapter 141



Chapter 141

Initially, Gwendolyn had wanted to complain to Lucy.

However, since Lucy wasn't in a good mood recently, Gwendolyn was reluctant to bother her with further problems.

With Lillian taking the initiative to start the conversation now, Gwendolyn felt that she could talk freely. She was relieved to finally have someone to talk to.

Lillian's eyes lit up. She urged, “Tell me more. Is it because he is always unemotional when he is around you? Does he just randomly scold people?”

Gwendolyn thought about Lillian's questions.

Indeed, he always has a stern look on his face. He rarely scolds people, though. On the other hand, he did trick me into paying him more than one hundred thousand.

She was pretty pissed off by Patrick. Gwendolyn said, “You are right. He always has a cold look on his face. It's as if everyone owes him money.”

Hmm, it's true, though. I did owe Patrick some money. Oh, whatever. I'm going to complain about him anyway.

Gwendolyn continued, “Yes. He always chastises others for their mistakes. He insulted the managers so badly that they dared not look him in the eyes. Oh yea, he only drinks coffee without sugar. Don't you think something is wrong with him?”

At the same time that Gwendolyn finished her sentence, Patrick, who was taking care of the kids, sneezed.

He frowned. The water temperature is okay. Am I sick?

Patrick looked at the kids. They are having fun, though. No sign of being cold. Do I have a weaker endurance than the kids?

With a yellow rubber duck pool float around her waist, Juliette swam toward Patrick. “Mr. Handsome, I think someone talked about you behind your back. Ms. Ziegler told me that if you sneeze once, it's because someone scolded you secretly.”

Patrick peered at Juliette's earnest face. He lifted his brow. “Really? Who would do that?”

Juliette shook her head. “I don't know. You are so good-looking. I don't know why anyone would be willing to speak ill of you.”

Patrick chuckled. She is a sweet talker! Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

He gently pushed her in her brothers' direction. “Go play with your brothers. I'll ask your mommy to come over here as soon as possible.”

Why isn't Gwendolyn here yet? What is taking her so long?

Patrick leaned on the wall behind him. He took his phone from the tray on his side.

He texted her: Gwendolyn, when are you coming over? Juliette had asked for you twice, and she was sobbing because you didn't show up. She was afraid.

The man typed and sent the message while looking at Juliette, who was laughing happily while she flailed about in the pool.

He patiently waited for Gwendolyn to reply.

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn didn't have her phone with her. She left it in the room for fear of misplacing it or dropping it into the pool.

After complaining about Patrick to Lillian, she was in a much better mood.

The group took off their white bathrobe and jumped into the hot spring. Felicia exclaimed in surprise from the other hot spring, “Gwen, is that an old-fashioned swimsuit? Did you take it from an elementary kid?”

Everyone turned to look at Gwendolyn. The woman remained expressionless as she peered at Felicia.

Felicia was wearing a rose-colored branded bikini with a genuine diamond on it.

Lights reflected from the diamond while Felicia deliberately moved her body around to flaunt her bikini.

“Felicia, anything you wear will be nice if you have a gorgeous figure.”

Felicia's face hardened. She whispered to Yolanda, “She thought she was the deal with her big boobs. Wait for it. I'll go for breast augmentation surgery in a few days. I'll get an E-cup. I bet she won't get to

be so smug then.”

Yolanda watched as Gwendolyn submerged herself into the water.

She questioned, “Fel, why is her figure still so nice after giving birth to three kids?”

Felicia was unhappy to hear that. “What's so nice about her body? She should expose her waist if she is confident. I bet she has an ugly belly. That's why she didn't want to show it off.”


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