Perfect CEO
Chapter 386

Chapter 386

Brian was Zayden's help in the Surrington family. Although he was young, he was quick-witted.

He had been at the hospital the past few days and would occasionally help Gwendolyn, so she quiteliked him.

Zayden nodded. “Okay! From now on, you should go home every night and get a good rest.”

There was only a couch to sleep on inside the ward, which did not offer a comfortable night's slumber.

In actuality, he had started planning his discharge from the hospital. Once I get discharged, Gwen and Ican be together. The triplets can also move in with us, and we can all live together. Patrick can forgetabout having her for himself! Who cares about Surrington Corporation or social standing? I don't wantany of that. All I want is to form a family with Gwen and the three kids. With me by their sides, they'llnever have to suffer again.

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn was somewhat surprised by his response because she sensed he had becomequite clingy recently. The doctor had also explained that Zayden would be in a fragile and vulnerablestate after getting injured, especially after his vision was impaired. Hence, he would become verydependent on those he trusted.

That was why she was initially worried he would not let her leave.

After dinner, Zayden was on another drip. Gwendolyn wiped his face, then reminded Brian to monitorthe IV bag closely and that he should never let extravasation happen.

Once she went through every detail meticulously and ensured everything was in order, she left the

hospital and returned home.

The triplets rushed over soon as Gwendolyn walked through the door. Juliette flung her arms aroundher and asked, “Ms. Ziegler told us you were taking care of Zay at the hospital. Has he recovered?”

Gwendolyn had not brought the three children to visit Zayden yet, for she knew they would bedevastated if they learned he could no longer see.

Pursing her lips slightly, she pondered for a moment and responded, “He's still at the hospital. There'ssomeone looking after him tonight.”

A hint of worry appeared in Justin's and Julian's eyes. “Mommy, will he recover?”

The children were very close to Zayden as they had known him since they were very little. He was theonly guest they entertained at their home, and the trio adored him.

“Of course. He'll definitely get better.”

After changing to her house slippers, Gwendolyn asked, “Have the three of you been good? Especiallyyou, Juliette. Have you been practicing the piano diligently?”

Juliette stuck out her tongue at her mother. “Yes, yes. Don't you trust me?”

Gwendolyn trusted her two sons wholeheartedly and knew they would study hard even if she were notaround. However, her daughter was different.

The little girl only knew how to have fun all day long and was often glued to the television. She was justso playful.

Nonetheless, Gwendolyn caressed Juliette's head and replied, “Of course, I do. Keep it up!”

She then spent time drawing with the children, bathed Juliette, and put her to bed.

By the time she came out of the little girl's room, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

Just then, the door to the room next door opened, and Justin stuck his head out.

“Mommy, could you chat with us for a while?”

She smiled, thinking they must have been waiting all that time while she put Juliette to bed.

“Sure!”

Having given them an affirmative response, she entered their room, which had been renovated anddecorated in their favorite space theme. The boys were germaphobes, so their room was spick andspan.

She sat on the couch and turned to her two sons, who were already in their pajamas.

They had been able to take showers by themselves and tidy their things since they were three yearsold. Hence, Gwendolyn had not had to worry about them at all.

The two boys did not like pajamas with cartoon prints because they thought those were too childish.Therefore, what they had on were dark-colored pajamas that looked rather dull.

Crinkling his eyes in a smile, Julian said, “Mommy, you can rest easy and focus on caring for Mr.Zayden. Don't worry about your work anymore. Justin and I are capable of making money, so our livingexpenses are covered.”

Gwendolyn could not help laughing. “Actually, we have enough savings to sustain us now, so you twodon't have to keep thinking about making money. Your studies are much more important. And havingfun, too.”

In her opinion, she felt that children should go out and have fun.

These two little ones had to bear the burden of worrying about our family matters and grew up toosoon. It was all my fault for being so useless. Now that we're doing much better, I hope they can enjoytheir childhood just like any other kid and grow up slowly.

At that moment, she felt her phone vibrate. It was a message from Patrick that read: GwendolynAshton, are you coming over or not?