Chapter 595 That One Teardrop
- Gwendolyn secretly hoped that Patrick would be standing on the balcony, allowing her to steal a fleeting glance at him from a distance. He should be awake by now. Has he had his breakfast?
- Yet, even after the car sped out of the neighborhood, she failed to see any sign of Patrick.
- Gwendolyn leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes, choosing to shut out any further thoughts.