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Chapter 637

Chapter 637 Feed Her The Medicine Personally

Zayden said coldly, “No, ask her to leave.”

One time was definitely insufficient to satiate his desire. Suzanne wouldn't be able to rest tonight.

Suzanne nodded. “Gwen, don't worry. I just had a nightmare. I'm fine. You should get some rest!”

Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Suzanne had woken up.

“Do you need me to keep you company?”

The way Suzanne had been crying so heartbrokenly and her shouts had been quite scary.

Due to Suzanne's young age, Gwendolyn had long since considered her a younger sister.

“It's okay. I'm going to sleep now.”

After that, Suzanne turned her head to look at Zayden as if inquiring if he was satisfied with her response.

The light in Zayden's eyes was somewhat chilly as he gently caressed her face with one hand.

“Let's continue.”

Having already experienced the excitement, Suzanne turned around joyfully to press herself against his body and proactively kissed his lips.

Gwendolyn cleaned up the empty wine bottles before returning to the room.

She was aware that Zayden was angry, so she assumed that he would likely spend the night in the guest room.

Despite feeling exhausted, she couldn't manage to fall asleep as she lay there on the bed.

Zayden's behavior was not like this in the past. His current emotional instability concerned her, and she felt the need to suggest that he seek regular sessions with a psychiatrist.

Initially, the newlywed couple was meant to greet the elders of Zayden's family the next morning, and in the afternoon, it would be the Ashton family's turn.

Nevertheless, due to Zayden's condition, they were excused from following those traditional etiquettes.

Gwendolyn was unaware of the time she fell asleep, but when she woke up in the morning, it was already past nine o'clock. She had been awakened by the sound of her phone ringing.

Answering the call, she greeted, “Hello?”

Her eyes were still closed as she felt incredibly drowsy.

“Gwen, we weren't able to witness you becoming a bride. It's truly saddening.”

When she heard her daughter's voice, Gwendolyn suddenly opened her eyes.

“Juliette, are you guys having fun at Melanie's house?”

Lucy had already gone back to help take care of the three children for now.

“Gwendolyn, we're deeply upset that you're getting married, yet we can't be by your side.” While speaking, Juliette began crying once more.

Then Justin's voice came through the phone, saying, “Mommy, it's okay, don't worry. Julian and I will comfort Juliette.”

Gwendolyn's nose suddenly tingled. She felt a slight pang of sadness, knowing that the three children had been hurt in this situation.

“Justin, I'm sorry. I'm facing some challenges. I apologize!”

Justin responded, “It's okay; we don't mind. Our only concern is for your happiness.”

As Gwendolyn listened to her son's words, she felt even more unsettled. They were incredibly mature and understanding. Therefore, they wouldn't openly express their emotions. If it weren't for Juliette's outward expression of her feelings, Gwendolyn would have assumed that everything was fine with them.

“Justin, please help me comfort Juliette along with Julian. We will be living with Mr. Zayden from now on, and our family will remain together.”

She knew why Juliette was upset.

Not only was the little girl unable to witness Gwendolyn as a bride in a wedding dress, but she also feared that her mother might not want them anymore.

Even though Juliette was just a child, she was remarkably thoughtful and comprehended everything.

“No problem, Mommy! We'll hang up now,” Justin assured her.

For the following seven days, Gwendolyn and Zayden had to reside in the mountain villa. As newlyweds, it was customary not to visit other people's homes during this time, as doing so was believed to bring bad luck.

Before their return, Angeline provided them with numerous instructions, and Gwendolyn diligently took note of each one.

Furthermore, considering Zayden's current condition, it was inconvenient for him to venture outside.

Gwendolyn rose to wash up and went downstairs. She saw Zayden holding a glass of water and passing Suzanne a pill.

Gwendolyn looked at Suzanne. “Is Suzanne sick?”

Suzanne appeared noticeably low on energy today as she yawned repeatedly.

Suzanne glanced at the medicine in her hand, then shifted her gaze toward Zayden.

“Can I not eat it?”

Zayden said coldly, “No. Eat it now.”

Suzanne could only obediently place the pill in her mouth and take a sip of water from the glass in his hand. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“Gwen, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired.”

She felt exhausted from the activities last night, and Zayden only allowed her to sleep when dawn was approaching.