Chapter 842

Patrick gestured at himself eager to liven things up. "Come on. Do your worst."

Finding him childish, Richard simply ignored him.

Sean could not stand it right then.

How did Patrick even manage to survive in the political scene? With that personality of his, his rivals would eat him up and spit him out at any moment!

Nonetheless, he suddenly kicked out a wave, splashing it at Patrick and hitting him in the face.

"Hey! Are you a kid? I wasn't playing with you!" Patrick snapped grumpily.

"Look who's talking, thirty-year-old who acts like a ten-year- old."

"Are you mocking me?"

"What do you think?"

way for love, and you're now interfering with me bonding with my future son?! You really have a lot

naturally not to be trifled with, and he promptly retaliated with even more

with splashes, with Richard being the victim

men's ages combined were over seventy, but they were somehow getting addicted to

see Patrick's eyes turning red from rage since

did not like Patrick, especially since Patrick kept asking to be his

his mommy would

he remembered running into his daddy at the hospital in the

Did he not

depressed his mommy was for the whole day, and it was definitely not just because of his greatgrandfather's illness—his daddy's hesitation must have had something

"Argh!"

shrieking, and he turned toward Patrick to find the man dropping limply in

not that deep—just waist-length,

at that

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