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.

rolled all the way

up, and took a

too. It

stairs, was shocked. She did not expect to

up at the stupefied, pitiful woman

she go downstairs to get a drink

out and turned on the lights in the parlor. Everyone's

white nightgown properly. More than half of it slid down, revealing half of her fair shoulders, which was very

her nightgown up. Her two hands tightly gripped her clothes, her face full of

it yours?" Patricia pointed to the bottle

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

and then she handed the bottle

"Patricia, she isn't..."

hurriedly tried to defend

still speaking up for her? Will a

was a little embarrassed and

you want to see the kids? I'll help you

her eyes, Patricia glared at

her hand, and she was in a sorry

gently, "Ms. Wyatt, you should go

the bottle on the

Patricia, pushed open the door, and went into my

dim light, Noah was

at Noah, who was sleeping casually, and her eyes were

you were a kid!"

sigh of relief when I saw Patricia finally smiling. I deliberately said, "The kids are both very healthy and polite, since Cathy

rolled her eyes at

said, "Patricia, Hedwig is sleeping in Cathy's room. Why don't you go and

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

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