Perfect CEO

Chapter 680 Ruthless

Not one to be trifled with, Lucas was merciless in his retort.

Zayden's scowl turned uglier. Without another word, he left with Gwendolyn.

When Patrick emerged from the room, his jacket was hanging from the crook of his elbow.

Those present that night were well aware of what happened. They just did not say it aloud.

Patrick told Lucy, “Zayden did not seem quite right when he came in. He might have misunderstood things. Call Gwendolyn's family and tell them to keep an eye out. See if Zayden sent her home safely.”

Then, he strode outside. Jocelyn followed him.

Lucy sobered up in a flash as she reached into her purse for her phone.

“Yes, I'll call Justin and let them know to watch out in case Zayden mistreats Gwen.”

Given the situation had been misleading, Zayden may assume the worst.

Even we were speculating when we were outside, let alone him stumbling right into the scene!

Noticing how anxious she looked, Lucas patted her hand.

“Relax. Take it easy.”

Heaving a sigh after ending the call, she slumped into his embrace, panting slightly.


“Tonight has been exhausting. It felt as if I'd taken a rollercoaster ride.”

Then, she straightened and glared at him.

“This is all your fault! State exactly who's going when you suggest having dinner next time, or I won't be coming.”

Then, she shot him one last glare and strode out in her heels without looking back.

Lucas gave chase. “Be careful,” he cautioned her. “Your heels are too high.”

Lucas gave chase. “Be careful,” he cautioned her. “Your heels are too high.”

Lucy was very comfortable in heels as she had the grace of a queen. She had bought her first pair when she was seventeen and wore them at home to practice in secret.

I'm used to it by now. I'm not going to fall.

As soon as Patrick entered the car, he ordered the driver, “Follow that Mercedes-Benz in front.”

“Yes, Mr. Lowen,” the driver replied.

In that manner, Patrick followed Zayden back to his house until the gates closed behind the latter.

“Should we head back, Mr. Lowen?” the driver asked.

Patrick drummed the armrest softly with his fingers and gazed up at the house.

He knew exactly which floor her bedroom was on.

“We'll stay a little longer.”

Once in the mansion, Zayden got out of his car and helped Gwendolyn into the house.

Having received Lucy's call earlier, the two boys were already waiting in the living room. They rose when they saw Zayden helping Gwendolyn indoors.

“Mommy!” cried the two boys in unison. Camille, too, emerged from the kitchen.

“How much did Gwen drink?”

Noticing how her entire family was waiting for her, Zayden privately thought how lucky she was.

As for me, how many of them are actually pleased to see me when I come back?

Suzanne emerged from her bedroom, rubbing her eyes. She looked adorable in her cartoon pajamas.

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