Chapter 298
Chapter 298
Sensing Rebecca was looking at her, Gwendolyn glanced over at the woman.
Rebecca was smiling at her. Gwendolyn also returned a smile in response.
Rosalie saw her mother's expression, so she turned her head to have a look. When she turned around, she asked, “Mom, aren't you emboldening her by acknowledging her like that?”
Rebecca snapped back to her senses. “I simply thought that she looked familiar. However, I can't seem to recall where I've seen her before.”
Rosalie was eating the food. Initially, she was thinking that the food was delicious and that Kevin really knew how to enjoy himself. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
When she heard her mother's words, she lifted her head up.
“Mom, did you say that you've met Gwendolyn before?” she asked.
Rosalie was a little curious. Will Mom bring up some bad things about Gwendolyn? If Gwendolyn's image is ruined, then I'll have to see if the Lowen family still wants her!
Rebecca shook her head. “She looks very familiar, but I just can't seem to remember where I've seen her before.”
After Gwendolyn and Patrick finished their meals, the two of them left the restaurant and returned to the banquet hall.
Kevin walked up to them. “Pat, how is it? Does the food from my private kitchen taste great?”
As he said that, he turned to look at the girl beside him. “Babe, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?”
Estelle shook her head. “I prefer eating the buffet.”
Patrick looked at the time. “I ordered you a sports car. Consider it as your birthday gift. It's parked right outside. If you don't like it, you can tell me and I'll get you what you'd like.”
After that, he wrapped his arm around Gwendolyn's waist and was ready to leave, meaning that he was done with the birthday party.
Kevin looked a little dejected. “Pat, you're leaving way too early tonight. Lucas hasn't even arrived yet. I'll be very lonely.”
Patrick replied calmly, “Your girlfriend can accompany you. Besides, you have a lot of friends here. How would you be lonely? I'll be leaving now.”
Although Kevin had said it like that, he knew that Patrick was the type of guy who did not like lively atmospheres.
Now that Patrick had Gwendolyn by his side, he was even less interested in such places.
Kevin exclaimed, “Take it easy, Pat! Gwen isn't the dream girl whom I introduced you to! She won't be able to handle you!”
When Gwendolyn heard that, she blinked her large eyes. She seemed to have understood something.
Lifting her gaze, she gazed at Patrick. His face was as beautiful as a carefully-crafted statue. It was as if his every facial feature was hand chiseled.
The mask that Patrick was wearing also suited him well. It was like an accessory on his face that made him look even more unique.
Feeling slightly envious, Gwendolyn asked, “Is your dream girl your ex-girlfriend?”
She also felt regretful all of a sudden since she had also missed out on being with him in the past.
When Gwendolyn thought of Patrick and his dream girl doing all the intimate stuff that she had done with him, she felt very uncomfortable.
Patrick furrowed his brows slightly. Kevin is so annoying! To think that you'd bring that up!
“Answer me!”
Gwendolyn pulled away from Patrick's embrace and strode toward the exit of the hotel. Patrick grabbed the clothes given by the service staff. He then quickly chased after Gwendolyn and draped her coat over her body.
Wrapping his arms around her shoulders tightly, he said, “Gwen, it's very cold outside. You should wear your clothes properly.”
She pouted angrily. “If you won't tell me, then so be it. Don't try to coax me.”
She then put on the coat on her own and got inside the car before sitting far from Patrick.
Patrick had a bit of a headache. He lifted his long and thin fingers to gently rub his temples. Then, he cast a sidelong glance at Gwendolyn.
However, she simply turned her back to Patrick. He called out, “Gwen...”
Gwendolyn did not respond as she simply looked out the window. She had never thought that she would one day feel jealous of another woman. Apparently, it's true that girls who are in love are all idiots.
In the past, Gwendolyn thought that she would be the most mature and well-behaved woman.
Now that she was in a relationship, she felt like a child. She liked to act coquettish, throw tantrums, and had to be coaxed.
Patrick had no other choice. He shifted toward to sit beside her.
Pulling her into his embrace with his long arms, he lowered his head and nibbled on her ear.
“You've met her before,” he whispered.