Perfect CEO
Chapter 119

Chapter 119

Upon speaking, he looked down at his feet and smiled.

“Are you finally going to make a move?” Kevin asked.

He then thought of the sex doll he had given Patrick.

“Is it because you have been using that sex doll for such a long time, so you're bored of it?” Kevinasked.

Patrick glanced at Kevin coldly after listening to the latter's absurd words.

“I've never even used it before,” Patrick muttered.

The moment he thought of Gwendolyn seeing it the other day, he wanted to rip his hair out inembarrassment. This is all that damned Kevin's fault.

Kevin ignored Patrick and took up his glass to take a sip. “I'm just caring about your health, Pat. Ifyou're not strong enough, that might cause problems. Why don't you give it a try tonight? If you do feellike you can't go all out or feel weak, you know who to call. I'll give you some medicine. You will be ableto give her the time of her life then.”

Upon speaking, Kevin took another long breath of smoke. What he failed to realize was Patrick'sexpression hardening. In the next second, Kevin flew over to the other side from being kicked by theangered male.

“You're the one who's weak!” Patrick spat in fury.

Unfazed by what had happened, Kevin burst out in laughter. “All right. I'm looking forward to listening toyour experience tomorrow, then.”

in the meantime, Gwendolyn had already finished singing two songs with Lucas. She had an amazingvoice. Once the song ended, the audience all clapped their hands.

“Amazing! One more song!” one called out.

“Encore!”

Gwendolyn put down the microphone and poured a glass of wine for Lucas.

“Let's have a drink, Mr. Gomez,” she said as she picked up her own glass.

Gwendolyn made the first move to drink. Lucas was surprised at her bold actions. They had wanted herto get drunk today, but they did not expect her to take the initiative.

Both of them started playing games. Gwendolyn drank more and more, causing Lucas to match herpace.

After a while, Gwendolyn noticed that Lucas was starting to get a little tipsy. He had probably drank alot before they came.

Therefore, she neared him and smiled.

“Let me show you some pictures, Mr. Gomez,” she stated.

Gwendolyn then took out her phone and showed Lucas some pictures of Melanie from her birth up towhen she was sick. Then she looked at Lucas and blinked.

“Don't you think this little girl is extra cute and pretty?” she asked.

After all, Melanie was Lucy's daughter. It was obvious that Melanie would inherit Lucy's good looks.

Nodding, Lucas replied, “Yes, super cute. I want to pinch her cheeks.”

Hearing his comment, Gwendolyn could not help but laugh. Men really can't resist daughters.

She then chose a picture of Melanie after she had gotten sick. Melanie had become very thin, but hereyes were still as bright as ever. Her hair, however, had fallen out, causing her to become bald.

“Look at this, Mr. Gomez.” Gwendolyn brought her phone nearer to Lucas.

Lucas squinted and looked at the picture before speaking. “She looks cute, but she's too skinny. Is shesick?”

Gwendolyn's eyes glinted, and she nodded.

“This girl is the same child as before. Her name is Melanie. She's currently staying at the oncologyhospital for children. You can go and visit her whenever you're free. Because she's sick, she can't go toschool. Melanie might actually die at any time,” she explained.

Upon hearing Gwendolyn's words, Lucas felt upset. He was a soldier, for goodness' sake. It was his

duty to take care of the citizens. Whenever they were threatened by danger, soldiers would always beat the front line, protecting them.

He furrowed his eyebrows. “Is it terminal?”

Lucas felt sad for Melanie.

She's still very young and has a whole life ahead of her.

Thinking of that, Lucas picked up his glass and downed it, trying to suppress the sadness he wasfeeling.

Gwendolyn felt like it was time to tell Lucas the truth. “Mr. Gomez, Melanie is Lucy's daughter, the ladywho came to replace you today. Melanie needs your bone marrow to survive. You won't just sit by andwatch her suffer, right?” she pressed.