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Justin and Julian walked over to Kevin.
“Yes, Mr. Chavez?” the boys said, much in sync with each other.
Kevin stared at them for a while and nodded to himself. They are, indeed, similar.
He smiled and asked, “Where are Mr. Lowen and your Mommy?”
Since Pat already knows the triplets are his flesh and blood, I wonder if he's already thinking of making an advance on
Gwendolyn. She's married to someone else now, but that won't stop Pat from thinking about her. If Pat didn't suffer that gunshot
injury, Gwendolyn wouldn't have gotten married. What a pity.
From Kevin's perspective, Gwendolyn was the one at fault, but as a man, he knew Patrick would change his mind after learning
of the children's existence.
Hence, he was curious as to what Patrick would do next. Would he forcefully make Gwendolyn his or use other tactics?
While Justin kept quiet, Julian answered, “Mr. Lowen carried Mommy to bed.”
Children only spoke what they saw; they wouldn't know adults would interpret it differently.
The adults present were initially shocked by Julian's words, but soon, their minds started conjuring up scenes of steamy and
romantic adult interactions.
Kevin grinned wickedly and said to Lucas, “To think Pat is so aggressive. Doesn't he mind that Gwen is a married woman?”
Just then, the elevator door opened. Patrick strode out and said coldly, “Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself.”
Startled by Patrick's sudden appearance, Kevin laughed sheepishly and said, “Nah, I wasn't having any dirty thoughts. I know
you have your principles.”

Patrick walked to the couch and sat down gracefully with his legs crossed. Feeling a bit vexed, he took out a cigarette to smoke.
F*ck those principles. I almost couldn't hold it in. If not for that stupid principle, I'd be in Gwendolyn's bed now instead of sitting
here.
He was about to light the cigarette but stopped when he saw three children present.
His two sons weren't a problem, but he chose to be cautious as Lucy's child had not recovered from her illness.
Meanwhile, Melanie was playing with Legos and became frustrated as she was not good at connecting the blocks. She called
out, “Justin, come and help me.”
Justin and Julian went over together and patiently taught Melanie how to connect the blocks.
When Kevin saw the boys playing with Melanie, a thought suddenly came to his mind.
“Pat, have you ever thought about what will happen if these two brothers fall for the same girl at the same time?”
Kevin felt the possibility of the brothers falling for Melanie was high since they had known and played with one another since they
were young.
Patrick shot him a sideways glance. “That won't happen.”
Isn't it too early to worry about this when they're still so young? Even if that does happen, I hope the brothers will fight for
themselves and compete fairly.
Lucas poured Kevin a cup of coffee. “Kev, try my new concoction.”
Kevin came hoping to witness some drama. He wanted to see how the relationship between Patrick and Gwendolyn would pan
out. However, things appeared to stay the same, with no significant changes.
The interaction between Patrick and his sons was minimal, and they still appeared distant. It looked like the children still did not

know Patrick was their father.
While his mind remained preoccupied with thoughts of Patrick and Gwendolyn, he took a sip of coffee. As he was so distracted,
he didn't taste anything special in the coffee.
“How is it?” Lucas asked with anticipation.
“What?” Patrick looked at Lucas puzzledly. He did not realize Lucas was expecting a taste review.
Disappointment flashed across Lucas' face as he took away Patrick's cup.
“Nothing,” he replied and discarded the coffee, disheartened.
Kevin could not help but chuckle when he saw how defeated Lucas appeared.
“Luke, it doesn't matter if we don't know how to appreciate your coffee as long as Lucy does.”
With that, he hugged Estelle and asked, “Do you agree, Ms. Blenheim?”
Estelle, who was eating dessert, glared at him and pouted, saying, “Don't expect me to understand all those medical stuff of
yours.”
Right then, they heard the sound of crying coming from upstairs.