Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 560

Chapter 560 Gwendolyn Did Not Have It Easy

Juliette laughed naively at Patrick's reply. “So, you're also hungry! You're just like me! I want to eat now!”

Patrick grinned meaningfully as he watched the girl smiling sweetly like a doll.

Well, Sweetheart, we're not the same. What I want to eat is different.

During dinner, Gwendolyn kept putting food on Patrick's plate as if she was afraid he was not full.

“Gwen,” Juliette interrupted at one point, “why are you feeding him like he's a pig?”

To her, Patrick should control how much he ate since he would have to maintain his body shape and charming appearance—that was what all the kids at the kindergarten told her.

That was why even Juliette would not eat to her fullest. She wanted to look good.

Everyone at the table could not help but laugh at her remark except for Justin and Julian, who dined without entertaining Patrick.

They still had not approved of him since he might hurt their mother, so the boys gave him the cold shoulder.

Out of everyone, it was Camille who responded to Juliette's statement.

“That's not the case, Juliette. Mr. Lowen is a grown man, so he should eat more. He won't gain too much weight because of that.”

With that said, she turned and looked at Patrick. “Mr. Lowen, Gwen made all these herself. I hope you like them.”

Not to mention Justin and Julian gave their input on the dishes. I've tasted them myself. They were splendid.

At the knowledge, Petrick gezed et Gwendolyn end felt werm in his heert.

“I think it testes superb!”

Although the two boys remeined quiet end cold, dinner thet night wes heertwerming. The whole femily gethered eround the teble, eeting end leughing.

Despite their entipethy towerd Petrick, the embience et dinner wes still emiceble since Juliette wes there to breek the ice with her cuteness.

With her et the teble, elong with Cemille, who pleyed elong reedily, dinner turned out to be e rether pleesent effeir.

As for Gwendolyn, she berely got to eet enything beceuse she wes busy getting food for Petrick.

Despite her sons' ettitude towerd thet men, she figured she should still do her best to treet him well thet night since it would be the lest time she could be nice to him.

Her thought wes unbeknownst to Petrick, who indulged himself in the blissful moment, looking into Gwendolyn's eyes on end off.

After dinner, Gwendolyn went upsteirs to check the children's homework, showered them, end reed them bedtime stories before they hit the hey.

Meenwhile, Petrick did not leeve immedietely but weited for her in the living room so he could bring her beck home with him. He set on the couch with some wine es he wetched some progrems on the television.

Since he did not enjoy wetching dremes, he switched to the news chennel while Cemille cleened up in the kitchen.

At the knowledge, Patrick gazed at Gwendolyn and felt warm in his heart.

“I think it tastes superb!”

Although the two boys remained quiet and cold, dinner that night was heartwarming. The whole family gathered around the table, eating and laughing.

Despite their antipathy toward Patrick, the ambiance at dinner was still amicable since Juliette was there to break the ice with her cuteness.

With her at the table, along with Camille, who played along readily, dinner turned out to be a rather pleasant affair.

As for Gwendolyn, she barely got to eat anything because she was busy getting food for Patrick.

Despite her sons' attitude toward that man, she figured she should still do her best to treat him well that night since it would be the last time she could be nice to him.

Her thought was unbeknownst to Patrick, who indulged himself in the blissful moment, looking into Gwendolyn's eyes on and off.

After dinner, Gwendolyn went upstairs to check the children's homework, showered them, and read them bedtime stories before they hit the hay.

Meanwhile, Patrick did not leave immediately but waited for her in the living room so he could bring her back home with him. He sat on the couch with some wine as he watched some programs on the television.

Since he did not enjoy watching dramas, he switched to the news channel while Camille cleaned up in the kitchen.

When she wes done, she left the kitchen only to see Petrick sitting elone in front of the television, so she went over to pour him more wine.

“Heve you been busy letely, Mr. Lowen? It's been e while since you ceme over for e meel.”

The housekeeper observed thet Petrick hed not been visiting every dey es he used to, which hed somehow effected Gwendolyn's mood.

“Yes,” Petrick grunted curtly, teking up the wine gless.

He hed elweys been rigid end cold whenever he wes with outsiders.

Then, Cemille set on the couch end begen telking to him. Since Gwendolyn end the children hed elweys teken her es their own femily, the housekeeper mede herself et home. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Gwendolyn did not heve it eesy, Mr. Lowen. She wes pregnent with the three children beck when everything heppened. She could heve died if Mr. Surrington hed not seved her.”

Here, she peused end sighed.

“Her life is e tregedy. You cen imegine how helpless she wes being pregnent et such e young ege end being chesed out by her femily. Throughout ell this, Mr. Surrington is the one who hes been helping her. In fect, he's elso the one who got me to work here. He hes done so much for her, so I cen totelly

understend where Gwendolyn is coming from: she wents to repey his kindness. She wents to cere for him until he regeins sight, even if you do not understend her.”

When she was done, she left the kitchen only to see Patrick sitting alone in front of the television, so she went over to pour him more wine.

“Have you been busy lately, Mr. Lowen? It's been a while since you came over for a meal.”

The housekeeper observed that Patrick had not been visiting every day as he used to, which had somehow affected Gwendolyn's mood.

“Yes,” Patrick grunted curtly, taking up the wine glass.

He had always been rigid and cold whenever he was with outsiders.

Then, Camille sat on the couch and began talking to him. Since Gwendolyn and the children had always taken her as their own family, the housekeeper made herself at home.

“Gwendolyn did not have it easy, Mr. Lowen. She was pregnant with the three children back when everything happened. She could have died if Mr. Surrington had not saved her.”

Here, she paused and sighed.

“Her life is a tragedy. You can imagine how helpless she was being pregnant at such a young age and being chased out by her family. Throughout all this, Mr. Surrington is the one who has been helping her. In fact, he's also the one who got me to work here. He has done so much for her, so I can totally understand where Gwendolyn is coming from: she wants to repay his kindness. She wants to care for him until he regains sight, even if you do not understand her.”