Chapter 574 Horizontal Tango
Suzanne stood by her side, sucking on a lollipop, as she glanced into the distance.
“I think Mr. Surrington is the most handsome!”
In her eyes, Zayden was the most handsome man in this world.
Everyone else seemed ordinary in comparison.
Gwendolyn wasn't particularly interested in good-looking guys. After all, it was rare to find someone as
striking as Patrick. She doubted she would pay much attention to handsome guys in the future.
The woman, lost in her own thoughts, slowly lifted her gaze, only to find herself locking eyes with two
individuals before her.
Her mouth opened in surprise. They were none other than Patrick and Kevin, one dressed in black and
the other in white. They exuded a captivating aura that turned heads around in the entire hospital.
She stared at him, her mind filled with memories of the intimate moments they had shared just the night
before.
I even did that for him...
Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she was unable to bring herself to recall the scene.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Kevin saw Gwendolyn, he said, “Hey, that's Gwen. Let's go say hi.”
He started to walk toward her as he spoke, but Patrick ignored him and strode ahead.
Kevin was momentarily taken aback. He was certain Gwendolyn and Patrick had an argument.
“Are you here for medical consultation, Gwen?”
When he saw that she was at the ophthalmology department, he instantly understood that she must be
accompanying Zayden.
However, Gwendolyn seemed oblivious to Kevin's question as her gaze remained fixed on Patrick as
he walked away.
Suzanne nudged her shoulder and said, “Don't just stare at the handsome guy! He's talking to you!”
Startled by the bump, Gwendolyn snapped back to reality.
She glanced at Kevin. “What is he doing here in the hospital? Is he unwell?”
Kevin chuckled and replied, “No. He just came to collect his grandfather's report.”
He thought it was clever of him to lie that they were retrieving Hector's report instead of Patrick and
Juliette's. That way, Gwendolyn would not be suspicious of their visit.
“Pat is still waiting for me. I should go now.”
Kevin gave a faint smile as he adjusted his glasses. He had intended to inquire about what had
transpired between them and hoped that Gwendolyn could comfort Patrick.
After all, he had a bullet in his head because of her, and it still posed a threat to his life.
It was only right for her to comfort Patrick. However, given her attitude, she didn't appear to be
someone who would easily give in.
It would be hard for them to reconcile, as both of them were angry.
Gwendolyn nodded in acknowledgment. “Mr. Chavez, you should get going!”
With that, Kevin swiftly departed to catch up with Patrick.
Gwendolyn's disappointment was palpable, and the crowd carried on with their discussions.
“He's the director of the hospital. What a talented young man!”
“How about the other guy? He's so much more handsome.”
“He's Patrick Lowen, the CEO of Lowen Group!”
Gwendolyn turned away and looked out the window as she listened to those remarks.
She came to the realization that from that moment on, she would have to rely on others to gather
information about him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe opportunity to have a firsthand understanding of him was lost, and a sense of melancholy washed
over her.
Suddenly, her vision darkened, and she fainted.
Luckily, Suzanne responded swiftly, catching her before she fell.
“Gwen, what's wrong with you?”
Seeing that Gwendolyn showed no response, Suzanne had no choice but to carry her to the doctor's
clinic.
She was then carefully laid on a small bed.
When she regained consciousness, she found herself surrounded by three figures—a doctor wearing a
white coat, Suzanne, and Zayden.
Suzanne grasped Zayden's hand excitedly and said, “Mr. Surrington, Gwen is awake! She finally woke
up.”
Gwendolyn sat up, her hand instinctively reaching to touch her forehead.
“What happened?” She couldn't help but wonder what had caused her sudden dizziness.
I felt a little suffocated and walked over to the window to get some fresh air. However, I ended up
fainting. Could it be a case of heatstroke?
The doctor smiled and responded, “Don't worry, Ms. Ashton. It's just a result of overexertion. Even
though you're young, it's important to exercise moderation when doing the horizontal tango.”