The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 76 Who is the Good Guy

The first rule was that after eight o'clock in the evening, Randall was not allowed to go to find Patrick and Vera, and he could not be contacted for any urgent matters! Randall nodded obediently.

If it weren't for Randall's sudden interruption tonight, with his understanding of Vera, perhaps they would have had a pleasant evening, and their relationship would have been much better in the future. The second rule was that Randall should protect Vera whether at home or at school.

Randall honestly said, "What if Vera protects me? If it came to a fight, most people wouldn't stand a chance against her."

Patrick looked at Vera and said, "You will report to the Taekwondo gym tomorrow."

"No, Uncle Patrick, I promised you to protect Vera!"

Patrick added a third condition. "She is your elder, so address her according to seniority in the future."

Randall pursed his lips. "She doesn't let me call her aunt at school."

"Except at school." Patrick also realized that Vera didn't want their relationship to be public at school, so he respected Vera's suggestion. However, he emphasized one thing, "She is now the school belle, and there will be more and more men around her. Do you know what to do?"

Randall clapped excitedly, pointing at Patrick with his index finger, looking like he understood. "Don't worry, Uncle Patrick, I've got this covered."

Patrick nodded in satisfaction. "You can go now."

Randall saluted in a comical way and quickly disappeared.

Patrick, in his study, recalled the intimate moment in the bedroom just now. They had both undressed, her shy look pierced his heart, and he let out a deep breath, a faint smile on his lips as he returned to the master bedroom. Vera, curled up in bed, heard the sound and immediately closed her eyes, tensing up.

The messy bed from earlier was now neatly arranged, with a large empty space where he had been. Vera lay alone by the edge of the bed, pretending to sleep.

Patrick entered, and Vera felt his presence, growing more nervous.

Patrick stood by the bed, motionless, observing her.

back on, closing her eyes out

mouth close to Vera's

Vera blushed even more.

grew louder as he

sound of running water from the bathroom could

took a deep breath, feeling hot and sweaty all

his return

picked up a croissant with his

of the Olteran family at the table were

was actually serving food

trying to hide

the others, Patrick suddenly spoke,

Vera

looking at Vera who was shorter than him. "Can you drive? If you don't want me to take you, I'll get you a car today, and you can drive yourself to school in the future." Randall raised his hand. "Uncle Patrick, I can

scanned Randall coldly, and Cindy, sensing trouble, immediately pushed down the hand Randall had raised. "Oh, Patrick, Randall doesn't need a car. Just buy one for

was intimidated by a glance from Patrick and

differential

her eyes. "I have a driver's license but I'm too scared

cleared his throat. "I'll teach

don't want to

Patrick narrowed his eyes.

expression was off, she immediately lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with him.

face again, "You're nervous to learn driving even from your husband. There's no one in the world who can teach you how to drive comfortably." Shawn was shocked by Patrick's change,

and aloof to everyone? Where was

at Vera and wondered, 'How did

Vera and Randall rode to school

the car disappear before

Vincent's sleeve. "Honey, do

at Patrick's departing figure and nodded. "Patrick isn't