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Chapter 675 Putting Up A Front

With that, Gwendolyn staggered out of the room. Estelle wanted to tell Gwendolyn there was a restroom in the private room, but the latter had left before she could say a single word.

Hence, Estelle had no choice but to let Gwendolyn be.

As Kevin and Lucas were chatting, they would glance at their girlfriends from time to time.

Kevin and Lucas were childhood friends, so they couldn't stop talking to each other.

Suddenly, Patrick stood up and left the private room. Jocelyn followed suit.

No one in the room noticed they had left because they were all busy talking and having fun.

Along her walk toward the public restroom, there were a few instances where Gwendolyn almost fell to the ground.

Patrick was just a few steps behind, and he would reach out his hands every time that happened.

When she finally steadied herself, she lowered her head and grumbled, “Behave yourselves, high heels! If you keep swaying around, I won't be able to walk straight!”

She was drunk and had blurry vision. Furthermore, she had never been a fan of heels, so it was hard for her to walk.

Patrick's lips curved slightly when he heard her grumbling.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the restrooms, Gwendolyn didn't bother looking up and almost walked into the male restroom.

Seeing that, Patrick strode forward and gave her a shove. “This is the male restroom. The female restroom is on the other side,” he uttered coldly.

Gwendolyn squinted to get a look at the person's face but couldn't see clearly. That voice sounds familiar! Besides, it's so magnetic and attractive. I bet he's a handsome man!

“Thanks!” Gwendolyn giggled drunkenly and entered the female restroom.

Instead of entering the male restroom, Patrick stood outside as though he were waiting for Gwendolyn.

Just then, Jocelyn approached him.

Patrick was unperturbed. In fact, he even whipped out a cigarette and acted as if he had gone there just to smoke.

Jocelyn didn't enter the restroom, either. Instead, she stood alongside him. “Give me a cigarette.”

Only then did Patrick sweep an indifferent glance at her. “Are you a smoker?”

“Well, I feel like smoking now.” Jocelyn smiled.

Patrick gave her a cigarette and lit it for her.

Taking in a drag, Jocelyn began coughing incessantly.

“You're not a smoker, are you?” Patrick smiled faintly at her.

Yet, Jocelyn didn't give in. “I'll be all right after a few more puffs.”

The two stood at the entrance in silence. There was only one private room there, and the restrooms were in the bamboo forest. Therefore, the scenery was amazing.

All of a sudden, Jocelyn uttered firmly, “You didn't lose your memories, Patrick.”

Jocelyn had followed Patrick out of the private room because she wanted to see if he had really forgotten about Gwendolyn.

When she arrived at Avenport, she found out that the woman Patrick was into was married, and she was called Gwendolyn.

At that time, Jocelyn thought she had a chance to date Patrick. When he woke up and seemed to have forgotten about Gwendolyn, Jocelyn thought she had received a gift from God.

At the same time, she also thought she had finally found true love right before turning thirty.

Furthermore, Jocelyn could tell that her relationship with Patrick had improved tremendously.

Having said that, she also sensed Patrick was only friendly toward her because she had saved his life by operating on him.

He had treated her particularly well that night, so she had thought he had finally come around after

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Unexpectedly, he was only putting on a performance for Gwendolyn.

Instead of answering her, Patrick just kept smoking. After a long while, he said, “That's right, but I don't want anyone else to know about it.”

True enough, there was no way he could ever forget about Gwendolyn.

Jocelyn then suddenly leaned toward him and savored the pleasant minty scent he emitted.

“Patrick, if you want to get back at Gwendolyn, let me help you by pretending to be your girlfriend.”