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

up, and took

over, too. It was

the step of the stairs, was shocked. She did not expect

up at the stupefied, pitiful

to get a

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

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

reached out and pulled her nightgown up. Her two hands tightly gripped

the bottle in her hand, and her tone became

and greet her with a smile, "You must be Blake's grandmother. Hello, my name

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

"Patricia, she isn't..."

tried

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

a little embarrassed and did not know

see the kids? I'll help

hint of sternness in her eyes, Patricia glared at Catherine and went upstairs without saying another

in her hand, and she was

you should go up

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

Patricia, pushed open the door,

the dim light, Noah was sleeping

who was sleeping casually, and her eyes

a kid!" Patricia whispered

saw Patricia finally smiling. I deliberately said, "The kids

rolled her

Hedwig is sleeping in Cathy's room. Why don't you go

sprawling on

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