The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 63 Randall who lacked of self-awareness

Randall got up, head down, and slunk away from Vera and Patrick's wedding room.

Only Vera and Patrick were in the room.

Patrick was in a good mood for the privileges he would have tonight.

Vera pouted in anger.

Patrick looked at Vera's angry expression, smiled, and reached out to pinch her cheek. "Go tidy up the clothes and put them in the closet. We might have to stay here for a while. I'll come back early to help you pack up. If I come back late, you can go to bed first, no need to wait for me."

Vera frowned, asking Patrick in a soft voice, "Do I still need to go to bed tonight?"

There was no need to move anymore, and she didn't need to be threatened.

Patrick said, "You don't want to sleep with me?"

Vera nodded honestly. "Yes. I feel uncomfortable sleeping with you."

"Last night, you seemed to be sleeping soundly. I didn't feel any discomfort from you."

Thinking about last night made Vera blush; he kissed her and hugged her, making her feel embarrassed.

After instructing Vera, Patrick went to his study.

Vera stuck her tongue out at his back. "I won't sleep with you."

In the study, the room was dark and quite, making people feel under pressure.

When talking to the person in the main seat, you had to deliberately lower your voice and be careful in your actions.

In front of Patrick, there couldn't be any hidden thoughts.

Otherwise, he had ways to deal with people.

room, Vera said

looked up and

the wound on his lips,

wonder he had been keeping his head down; it

The culprit was Vera.

coughed, estimating that Vera had punched

reasons

can protect her.

me, you... Vera definitely

even a big boy like Randall

more and more sorry for Vera. Patrick told him to leave,

disloyal; he should have shouldered the responsibility of

Patrick, he had to resort to this

happens between

it. To be blunt, if we were compared, Vera might not even choose

slapped the table with

Patrick, you're being overbearing now, not even allowing me

really think Vera would choose you over me? Where do you get your sense of superiority compared to me? Do you think your childishness and boredom would appeal to Vera? Do you think you're handsome with your blond hair, fake tattoos, and pierced ears? Without me, how

Patrick's words. Yes, Patrick was

age, Patrick had already reached a high position in the company and was involved in decision-making. He,

looks, charm, success, and

desk mates, and we've been together day and night for ten years. I understand her better than you, I know her

couldn't refute any

beforehand; Vera had a deeper relationship with his nephew, Randall, than

is in front of you. Regardless of your previous relationship, she is now your aunt. If I hear anything unusual about your relationship with her again, don't blame me

been weaned; without financial resources, he would be left with

a fascist? How long has it been since I disciplined you that

with financial resources, Randall dared not argue

only endure

understood the whole situation,

wound on your lips, remember to say

conscience; he tried to do good for Vera, but ended up