Perfect CEO

Chapter 41

Gwendolyn gnashed her teeth as she dismantled the screws from the flat tire. She looked extremely attractive at that moment.

Many drivers whistled as they drove past.

“Hey, gorgeous! You're amazing!”

“Pretty babe! Do you need help?”

Gwendolyn was so impatient to finish her task that she ignored all those voices.

Right at that moment, a sports car came to a halt, and then the car window was wound down slowly. Kevin stared at the woman who was changing the flat tire.

Isn't that the woman Pat brought away from the nightclub? It's only two hundred meters away from his place here. Does this mean he's gotten her?

He found the matter extremely interesting. Hence, he started to record a video of Gwendolyn changing the flat tire and sent it to Patrick.

At that moment, Patrick was at home, glancing at the clock every few seconds. It's already seven o'clock. Where's that woman?

He had called her several times, but she did not answer his calls.

Suddenly, he received a WhatsApp message from Kevin.

There was a video attached.

Kevin: Pat, look who's here! She's so soul-stirring and savage! Haha!

When Patrick saw Gwendolyn changing the flat tire in the middle of the road in the video, his face darkened.

She's not far from here. Why didn't she ask me for help? What a stupid woman.

Then, he put on his coat before he walked toward the location where Gwendolyn was changing the flat tire.

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn was exhausted from tightening the screws on the new tire. In fact, she was tired of being poor and having to do all these by herself.

Suddenly, a huge hand landed on her shoulder and a deep voice sounded. “Step aside. Let me do it.”

Gwendolyn was pushed to the side before Patrick squatted down to tighten all the screws on the new tire.

Since he was strong enough, he did everything swiftly.

Gwendolyn applauded him at the side. “Mr. Lowen, that was amazing.”

Patrick threw all the tools into the trunk of the car as he glanced coldly at her. “Indeed, I'm quite

amazing.”

In fact, he was implying that he was amazing at something else, which he would prove to her soon.

They got into the car. Looking at Patrick in the passenger's seat, Gwendolyn felt sorry for him.

His legs were too long to fit in the leg space. Also, his head had touched the roof of the car. Hence, he could only hunch his back, his legs practically folded beneath the seat. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Gwendolyn finally understood why there were different sizes of cars. A tall man like him can't drive such a small car.

She said smilingly, “Mr. Lowen, it must have been hard on you. I'll make a good meal to reward you.”

Patrick raised an eyebrow as he complained, “I'm starving.”

Gwendolyn knew that she was late, and it was all because of her trashy car. Thus, she slammed her foot on the gas pedal without hesitation.

Upon arriving at the mansion, she parked her car and quickly got out of the car, carrying her groceries into the house.

Standing in front of the car, Patrick kicked the body of the car. Although he did not even use much force, a dent still formed on the car's surface.

He shook his head as he looked at it. This car really isn't safe to drive.

The next moment, he called Liam, and the call immediately went through.

“Mr. Lowen.”

“Liam, go and buy a low profile, safe, and pretty car for me, one that is suitable for women to drive.”

Liam was slightly stunned. “Mr. Lowen, you have so many different cars in your garage. Do you still want to buy another one?”

He knew that most of Patrick's cars were kept unused. Since he wants to gift one to his girlfriend, he could give her one of those cars, couldn't he? Those cars are all so grand. Women will definitely like them.

“Those cars are too conspicuous. I want one that's more low-key.”

She's definitely unwilling to drive those luxurious cars. I've used uncommon means just to get her to come here to cook and clean the house for me.