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.

a glass bottle rolled all the way down the stairs and landed

stooped, picked it up, and took a

It was a bottle of

was shocked. She did not expect

stupefied, pitiful woman who was standing in

a drink

out and turned on the lights in the parlor.

wearing her white nightgown properly. More than half of it slid down, revealing half

nightgown up. Her two hands tightly gripped her clothes, her

it yours?" Patricia pointed to the bottle in

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

are. You gave birth to my grandson's kids." Patricia interrupted Catherine, and then she handed the bottle over

"Patricia, she isn't..."

tried to defend

said, "Why are you still speaking up for her? Will a woman from a decent family get drunk in

little embarrassed and did not

see the kids? I'll help you upstairs. The two kids are

glared

held the bottle in her hand, and

you should go up

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

Patricia, pushed open the door, and

dim light, Noah was

casually, and her eyes were filled with

when you were a kid!"

smiling. I deliberately said, "The

her eyes at

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

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

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