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Chapter 583 Once And For All

Willow put her arm over Gwendolyn's shoulder and smiled.

“According to Zayden, he likes whatever you pick for him. He sounds like a great guy! He listens to

you.” I guess Gwen will be the lady of the house in the future. Everyone knows how much her kids love

her. Now, she has Zayden as well. She's going to be happy for the rest of her life. God is fair, it seems.

Ever since she was born, her mom had never been there to protect her, so she had to live under

someone else's roof. Afterward, she got pregnant before getting married and had to take care of the

kids on her own. Her tough days are finally over.

Gwendolyn was in a daze as she stood in front of the several rows of suits. At that moment, all she

could think about was how good Patrick would look in each of the suits on display. He's a tall and

handsome man. I bet he would look dashing in any of the suits here.

“Gwen, which one do you fancy? Pick some, and I'll get the staff to help him try it on,” Willow said.

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Gwendolyn regained her senses, but there was still sorrow in her eyes.

Willow noticed it and approached her. “What's wrong, Gwen?” Gwen doesn't look happy. Does she not

like Zayden?

Gwendolyn squeezed out a smile and replied, “Tiffany, I suck at picking. How about you pick on my

behalf? I think you're better at this than me.”

Willow was a famous designer and founder of DK. She could definitely pick a suit that would look good

on Zayden and stun the crowd.

“Sure! I can offer you my opinions, but you'll have to make the final decision. After all, he's your

husband.” Willow flashed a smile.

Gwendolyn was rendered speechless. Husband? I never called anyone that apart from Patrick. When I

called him my husband, I felt so happy and shy. Now, I can't help feeling sad.

“This one, this one, and that one. These will match your wedding gown,” Willow suggested.

Gwendolyn pointed at the second suit and said, “This will do. It's white and it matches mine.”

Just like that, Zayden's suit was decided. Instead of trying it on, he merely asked the staff to take some

measurements and make some customizations. The same was done for Gwendolyn's gown.

On the wedding day, the couple would have professional stylists and makeup artists to dress them up.

At the hospital, Patrick's bleeding had finally stopped, and the doctors and nurses heaved a sigh of

relief.

Kevin was standing by the bed and looking at Patrick's pale face and lips. I've never seen Pat looking

so frail.

“Mr. Chavez, we managed to stop the bleeding, but Mr. Lowen has to be extra careful after this,” a

doctor said.

After all, the injury was in the head, and it affected the nerves. If something were to happen to the

crucial nerves in the head, it could be fatal.

Kevin nodded slightly. “Okay. Get back to work, everyone.”

After the doctors and nurses left, Patrick wanted to sit up, but he was too weak to do so.

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Kevin reached out to Patrick, but the latter was too prideful to admit he was weak.

Eventually, Patrick managed to sit up on his own, but he immediately frowned when he saw the clothes

he was wearing. If I go out like this, others might take me as a murderer.

“My phone.” Patrick sounded weak and tired.

Kevin glanced at the phone in his hand. I've already deleted everything that's supposed to be deleted.

Fortunately, I'm close enough with him to know his password.

“Here you go. I've already told your secretary to bring you a set of new clothes.”

Patrick took the phone. He had planned to get someone to bring a clean set of clothes to him, but since

Kevin had already done it, there was nothing he could do but wait.

“Let me sit for a while. You can go about your work.”

However, Kevin wasn't planning to leave. “Pat, we need to solve the issue once and for all. My

experiments keep failing. I guess I've been too anxious. My senior told me his senior is good at this.

Perhaps we should go to Corleon tomorrow to see her.”