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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.

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.