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

up, and took

over, too. It was

who was standing at the step of the stairs, was shocked. She did not expect to run into

at the stupefied, pitiful woman who was standing in

get a drink at this time of

on the lights in the

half of it slid down, revealing half of her fair

Her two hands tightly gripped her clothes, her face full of

pointed to the bottle in her

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

interrupted Catherine, and then she handed the bottle over to

"Patricia, she isn't..."

hurriedly tried to

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

a little embarrassed and did not know how

quickly said, "Patricia, don't you want to see the kids? I'll help you upstairs. The

hint of sternness in her eyes, Patricia glared at

held the bottle in her hand, and she was in a

you should go up and rest

bottle on the cabinet next

Patricia, pushed open the door, and went

dim light,

at Noah, who was sleeping casually, and her eyes

me of you when you were a

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

rolled her eyes

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

was sprawling on the bed. He slept in an unrestricted

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