Blake's POV

"Blake, I will test the character of the kids' mother myself. By the way, what is her background? Tell me," continued Patricia.

I had no choice but to answer, "She is the adopted daughter of the Alpha of Blake Moon Pack. She does not know who her biological parents are."

"What?" Patricia's expression froze.

I lowered my gaze. My heart was filled with sorrow for the past.

Patricia was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Your mother is also someone's adopted daughter. When your father told us that she was his mate, I hoped he could refuse her, but your father insisted on choosing her. But then..."

"Patricia, she is different from Abigail. I trust her a hundred percent. Unlike my mother, she would never act selfish," I said confidently.

The motorcade drove up the mountain. I planned to arrange for my grandparents to live in a villa on the mountains.

"I want to go down and see my grandkids now," said Patricia.

I looked at the time. It was almost four o'clock in the morning. "Patricia, why don't we..."

"Just one look. I won't disturb their sleep, OK?" Patricia couldn't wait.

The older Patricia got, the more she behaved like a child. The way she spoke and her temper became childish.

"Fine. Emerson, get some rest!" I knew Grandpa was not well, so I had to arrange for him to rest first.

Patricia was full of joy as she sat in the car and came to the lakeside villa with me.

Right now, there were only a few lights on in the villa, filling the villa with a dim yellow halo.

When we just got out of the car and went to the parlor, suddenly, we heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

We looked up in surprise and saw a slender figure standing at the top of the stairs.

all the way down the stairs and

picked it up, and

over, too. It was a

was shocked.

stupefied, pitiful woman who was

a drink at

turned on the lights in the parlor. Everyone's eyes were fixed on

nightgown properly. More than half of it slid

Her two hands tightly

Patricia pointed to the bottle in her hand, and her tone

to come over and greet her with a smile, "You must be Blake's grandmother.

you are. You gave birth to my grandson's kids." Patricia interrupted Catherine, and then she handed the bottle over to Catherine. "Only promiscuous women will still be drinking

"Patricia, she isn't..."

hurriedly tried to defend

She said, "Why are you still speaking up for her? Will

and

the kids? I'll help you upstairs. The

hint of sternness in her eyes, Patricia glared at Catherine and went upstairs

the bottle in her hand, and

said gently, "Ms. Wyatt, you should go up

only nod, put the bottle on the cabinet next to her, and quickly went

pushed open the

dim light, Noah was

looked at Noah, who was sleeping casually, and her

you were a kid!" Patricia whispered into my

relief when I saw Patricia finally smiling. I deliberately said, "The kids are both very healthy and

her eyes at

"Patricia, Hedwig is sleeping in Cathy's room.

at Noah reluctantly, who was sprawling on the bed. He slept in an

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