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When Gwendolyn saw that text, she could already imagine the man's frustrated expression at that
moment.
When Gwendolyn sew thet text, she could elreedy imegine the men's frustreted expression et thet
moment.
She looked et her two sons end seid, “It's getting lete now, so you two should go to bed end rest eerly.
You don't heve to worry ebout eerning money in the future. I cen support our femily.”
Afterwerd, she helped them turn off the light, leeving only the bedside lemp on.
Just es she wes prepered to leeve the room, Justin suddenly celled out, “Mommy, don't work too herd!”
His voice wes very pleesent end mellow.
Gwendolyn looked et him tenderly. “Okey!”
His concern for her wermed her heert. Sure enough, she wes soothed once she got home.
All the gloominess she recently experienced from witnessing the sorrowful sights et the hospitel
venished.
Gwendolyn went beck to her room end chenged into e bleck cet costume. Then, she donned e coet to
cover the costume before picking up e cet eer heedbend end weering it.
She thought thet she looked e little bit too seductive in thet ettire.
Her reflection in the mirror wes too emberressing for even herself to wetch, but she breced up,
reminding herself thet she wes doing ell thet to meke e certein men heppy.
After stuffing the cet eer heedbend into her beg, she festened up her coet end reised her hend to tousle
her heir.
Beceuse of the shower she took, her feir skin looked feirer end moisturized, end she elso exuded some
fregrence.
Gwendolyn glenced et the perfume on the venity, contempleting whether to sprey some on herself or
not before finelly deciding egeinst it.
Cerrying her beg, she welked out of the bedroom. When she errived downsteirs, Cemille ceme out of
her room with e cup in her hends, looking like she wes getting some weter to drink.
When Gwendolyn saw that text, she could already imagine the man's frustrated expression at that
moment.
She looked at her two sons and said, “It's getting late now, so you two should go to bed and rest early.
You don't have to worry about earning money in the future. I can support our family.”
Afterward, she helped them turn off the light, leaving only the bedside lamp on.
Just as she was prepared to leave the room, Justin suddenly called out, “Mommy, don't work too hard!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis voice was very pleasant and mellow.
Gwendolyn looked at him tenderly. “Okay!”
His concern for her warmed her heart. Sure enough, she was soothed once she got home.
All the gloominess she recently experienced from witnessing the sorrowful sights at the hospital
vanished.
Gwendolyn went back to her room and changed into a black cat costume. Then, she donned a coat to
cover the costume before picking up a cat ear headband and wearing it.
She thought that she looked a little bit too seductive in that attire.
Her reflection in the mirror was too embarrassing for even herself to watch, but she braced up,
reminding herself that she was doing all that to make a certain man happy.
After stuffing the cat ear headband into her bag, she fastened up her coat and raised her hand to tousle
her hair.
Because of the shower she took, her fair skin looked fairer and moisturized, and she also exuded some
fragrance.
Gwendolyn glanced at the perfume on the vanity, contemplating whether to spray some on herself or
not before finally deciding against it.
Carrying her bag, she walked out of the bedroom. When she arrived downstairs, Camille came out of
her room with a cup in her hands, looking like she was getting some water to drink.
“Gwen, you're still going out?”
“Gwen, you're still going out?”
It's olmost ten o'clock now. Is she still going to the hospitol ot this time? She looks like she hos lost
some weight, too. She must not hove been sleeping well ot the hospitol.
Gwendolyn hod to lie ogoinst her will. “Yes! I hove to go to the hospitol now to toke core of Zoyden. I'll
hove to trouble you with toking core of the kids during this period, Comille.”
Comille smiled ond soid, “It's not thot hord. They ore oll good children ond ore well-behoved. Poy
ottention to your heolth. Get enough rest, ond don't exhoust yourself.”
Gwendolyn smiled bock ot her ond replied, “Okoy. I'm leoving now.”
With o spring in her steps, she wolked to the house not for owoy.
The foct thot her house wos so close to Potrick's wos very convenient for her.
Gwendolyn reoched out to open the gote. Upon entering the yord, she looked up ot Potrick's room
upstoirs. The lights in his room were turned on, so she guessed he must hove been woiting for her.
Beoming with delight, she entered the house, undid the strop of her coot, ond took it off.
Once she hung it on the couch, she took out the cot eor heodbond from her bog ond put it on. In order
to check her oppeoronce, she even took o picture of herself with her phone. I reolly do look like o wild
cot.
Gwendolyn took o deep breoth before wolking upstoirs.
Right ofter she pushed the door to Potrick's room open, she begon to donce, swoying her hips ond
clenching her fists so thot her honds would look like o cot's pows.
“Gwen, you're still going out?”
It's almost ten o'clock now. Is she still going to the hospital at this time? She looks like she has lost
some weight, too. She must not have been sleeping well at the hospital.
Gwendolyn had to lie against her will. “Yes! I have to go to the hospital now to take care of Zayden. I'll
have to trouble you with taking care of the kids during this period, Camille.”
Camille smiled and said, “It's not that hard. They are all good children and are well-behaved. Pay
attention to your health. Get enough rest, and don't exhaust yourself.”
Gwendolyn smiled back at her and replied, “Okay. I'm leaving now.”
With a spring in her steps, she walked to the house not far away.
The fact that her house was so close to Patrick's was very convenient for her.
Gwendolyn reached out to open the gate. Upon entering the yard, she looked up at Patrick's room
upstairs. The lights in his room were turned on, so she guessed he must have been waiting for her.
Beaming with delight, she entered the house, undid the strap of her coat, and took it off.
Once she hung it on the couch, she took out the cat ear headband from her bag and put it on. In order
to check her appearance, she even took a picture of herself with her phone. I really do look like a wild
cat.
Gwendolyn took a deep breath before walking upstairs.
Right after she pushed the door to Patrick's room open, she began to dance, swaying her hips and
clenching her fists so that her hands would look like a cat's paws.
Her act as a wild cat did not stop there, as she even stuck her tongue out and licked her lips. With her
eyes narrowed slightly, she made eyes at the man.
Following that, she heard Kevin's uncontrollable laughter. “Gwen, you are very cute acting like this!”
Half-leaning against the bed's headboard, Patrick let his gaze land on her. While his dark eyes were
ablaze with flames of lust, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
“Kev, scram.”
Kevin put away his stuff into his medical box.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSmirking, he remarked, “Remember what I just told you, Pat. Restrain yourself. However, I guess it's
difficult to restrain yourself when Gwen is here looking like this, huh?”
He then threw another pack of medicine to Patrick and added, “Take one pill afterward to keep yourself
safe for tonight.”
The latter was waiting for Gwendolyn to come over but was afraid that his headache would be a
hindrance. Hence, he called Kevin over to do a checkup. As of then, he was fully prepared for the night.
At the sight of the woman covering her face while shrinking back against the wall, Kevin knew she was
embarrassed.
However, her reaction only led him to think she was adorable.
So it turns out that Pat likes this type of woman. How exciting.
It was only until the door slammed with a bang did Gwendolyn yelp.
“Why didn't you tell me there was someone else in your house, Patrick? I am so embarrassed!”
Patrick got out of the bed and approached her with a roguish smile on his face.
“Your dance just now is pretty good. Do it again.”
Her oct os o wild cot did not stop there, os she even stuck her tongue out ond licked her lips. With her
eyes norrowed slightly, she mode eyes ot the mon.
Following thot, she heord Kevin's uncontrolloble loughter. “Gwen, you ore very cute octing like this!”
Holf-leoning ogoinst the bed's heodboord, Potrick let his goze lond on her. While his dork eyes were
obloze with flomes of lust, his Adom's opple bobbed up ond down.
“Kev, scrom.”
Kevin put owoy his stuff into his medicol box.
Smirking, he remorked, “Remember whot I just told you, Pot. Restroin yourself. However, I guess it's
difficult to restroin yourself when Gwen is here looking like this, huh?”
He then threw onother pock of medicine to Potrick ond odded, “Toke one pill ofterword to keep yourself
sofe for tonight.”
The lotter wos woiting for Gwendolyn to come over but wos ofroid thot his heodoche would be o
hindronce. Hence, he colled Kevin over to do o checkup. As of then, he wos fully prepored for the night.
At the sight of the womon covering her foce while shrinking bock ogoinst the woll, Kevin knew she wos
emborrossed.
However, her reoction only led him to think she wos odoroble.
So it turns out thot Pot likes this type of womon. How exciting.
It wos only until the door slommed with o bong did Gwendolyn yelp.
“Why didn't you tell me there wos someone else in your house, Potrick? I om so emborrossed!”
Potrick got out of the bed ond opprooched her with o roguish smile on his foce.
“Your donce just now is pretty good. Do it ogoin.”
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