Perfect CEO
Chapter 576

Chapter 576

When Gwendolyn heard that question, her face flamed once more as she blushed to the tip of her ears.

It was her first time experiencing pleasure last night, and she would never forget such a matter for therest of her life.

The corresponding images would pop up in her mind whenever someone mentioned it, and she wouldblush uncontrollably.

At her silence, Zayden repeated, “Did you?”

Following his insistence, Gwendolyn did not bother concealing the truth anymore.

“Yes. I love him.”

She had told him that previously, but he never listened to her.

How I wish to be with Patrick! But... But it seems that everyone is opposed to it.

Zayden abruptly halted in his tracks. He chuckled softly before lifting his hand to touch her face.

“I love you more than he does, Gwen. We've known each other for six years. I'll definitely make youhappy. Since you've broken up with him, don't see him anymore henceforth. Furthermore, I'm a man. Idon't want to be cheated on.”

Gwendolyn pursed her lips slightly. “Can't we just be friends, Zayden?”

She still wanted to try fighting for the sake of Patrick and the love within her, hoping that Zayden wouldgive her his blessings.

Forcefully keeping himself calm, Zayden wrapped an arm around her shoulder. The sweet scent ofcinnamon on her smelled incredible.

He wanted to replace the same perfume, but he could not replace it even after searching the entire world.Perhaps it was her natural fragrance.

It was an aromatic aroma that made one feel comfortable and relaxed. It was like strolling in a gardenwith cinnamon trees and drinking cinnamon hot chocolate, sweet and refreshing.

The scent slowly calmed him down, and he gave a bark of laughter.

“You agreed to marry me, Gwen. But if you disdain me for being blind, I've got nothing to say to that.”

His thinking was astute when he was in control of his faculties. A simple-minded woman likeGwendolyn could not possibly be his match.

Gwendolyn was stunned for a moment. She glanced at his face, or more accurately speaking, his eyes.

Only then did she suddenly remember that he could no longer see. Worse still, he had psychologicaltrauma and was a patient.

If he doesn't get treated, his entire life will be doomed.

She bit her lower lip.

How could I do such a thing? I should be lending him a hand when he's at his most difficult time!

“I'm sorry, Zayden. It'll never happen again.”

Zayden's lips quirked up. “I trust you. Come, let's go and visit your grandpa.”

Meanwhile, Patrick collected a paternity test report in the lounge of the DNA Diagnostics Center in themedical technology building.

He stared at the results indicated in the report and frowned imperceptibly.

“Juliette isn't my daughter?”

“No.”

Kevin was likewise surprised, but that was based on medical evidence.

Great disappointment was etched across Patrick's features. He was a person who kept his emotionsmasked, but at that very moment, his gaze visibly dimmed.

“Don't take it to heart. It doesn't matter. You can have a few more kids with Gwen in the future,” Kevinsaid.

However, that matter did not bode well for Patrick.

He had wanted to use the triplets to strong-arm Gwendolyn into staying by his side.

With his bargaining chips gone then, he had no right to have her remain by his side.

At that precise moment, Kevin's phone rang, and he answered the call.

“What is it?”

“Mr. Surrington's fiancée passed out, Mr. Chavez. She has been transferred to the obstetrics andgynecology department. Would you like to go and visit her in person?”

Some doctors had seen him talking to Gwendolyn earlier, and the duo appeared pretty familiar witheach other.

They reckoned he would want to go and visit her since she had passed out then.

Kevin's brows knitted together. “Passed out? The obstetrics and gynecology department?”

He cast his gaze at Patrick in puzzlement.

The person on the other end of the phone explained, “She overworked herself. Perhaps she and Mr.Surrington were too unrestrained last night. Well, they're young, so this is common at times.”

After listening to it all, Kevin hung up the phone.

A devilish smirk curved his lips. “Pat, how many times did you do it last night that you managed to haveGwen pass out from exhaustion?”