Perfect CEO

Patrick seemed to have learned of a huge secret. This woman seems to be quite interested in women?

His face was so grim that Lucas almost died of laughter. Kevin also could not resist laughing even though his face was already swollen from Gwendolyn's accidental attacks.

Kevin then pretended to snuggle into Lucas' embrace and teased, “Did you hear that, Luke? Gwen has no feelings for Pat. She's interested in women!”

“Hahaha!”

Patrick's expression grew darker at the teases and voices of laughter behind him.

As he looked at the drunk, groggy woman in his arms, Patrick hugged Gwendolyn even tighter.

“I'm a man, Gwendolyn.”

She could hear a voice spewing words to her in a cold and hard tone.

After some time, Gwendolyn shoved him away.

“I detest men the most! I want pretty goddesses, especially those in sweet and cute outfits! I love nice and obedient cute girls the most!”

When she thought of the scumbag who had hurt her and forced her to sleep with him against her will, she was motivated to stand up for herself.

That man had shaped her into who she was today, but she had no idea who he was. Everyone laughed and teased her, saying that she was just an idiot.

I'm so done being with men! I want to be with a woman—a pretty and young one, to be exact!

With that, Gwendolyn struggled hard to wriggle her way out of Patrick's arms. Her strength was extremely overwhelming at that moment.

She had even grabbed Patrick and bit on his neck that it bled slightly.

Yelping in pain, he put her down. Standing on the floor, the woman felt her head spin.

Then she staggered ahead and shouted, “Go away! I don't need any man now. I'm going to find myself a pretty goddess!”

Rubbing his temples, Patrick watched Gwendolyn bumping into people as she walked ahead. So this girl would turn into a beast when she's drunk! If I had known she would become like this, I wouldn't have brought her here.

Furious, he frowned at her violent antics. Just then, Gwendolyn was seen grabbing a worker and asking him, “I'm looking for pretty, young ladies. I have money. Could you get one for me? I'm really rich, you know.”

Even when the worker heard she had asked for female companions, he was unbothered, since the establishment catered to all walks of life and preferences.

“You're requesting for females, yes? I'll get one for you. Which room are you in? They'll be there soon.”

Gwendolyn pondered for a while before stuttering, “I-I... don't know.”

The worker's expression changed subtly. This guest has had too much to drink!

“Why don't I send you to your room and have her come directly to your room, then?”

Gwendolyn giggled and replied, “That's great! I was just thinking of going to sleep.”

As the worker helped her to the elevator, Patrick hurried over and pulled Gwendolyn to his side, casting a glance at the worker.