Chapter 82 Vera's Phone Call

Hearing the truth, Patrick's tone softened. "Vera, do you have other lackeys at school?"

Vera shook her head. "Having one is enough; I can't handle too many."

Patrick reassured, saying, "Yes, you just need to bully Randall."

Vera fully agreed with Patrick's words.

"Darling, I didn't dare to say before because I was afraid that after you knew I bullied your nephew, you would bully me." "Did I bully you?"

Vera shook her head, looking at Patrick's profile, attracted by his side face. "No, you are always protecting me."

Patrick turned his face, capturing Vera's infatuation in an instant.

Vera shyly dodged in an instant.

They fell silent suddenly. Patrick drove, smiling. Vera next to him was shy, her cheeks flushed.

Back home, Vera's shyness eased.

She shouted in the yard, "Randall, come out and help your uncle move the ice cream."

Randall, wearing slippers, swayed out. He saw Patrick holding a white box and hurried forward. "How many did you buy?" Patrick handed Randall a box, which was less, and he carried a box of ice cream into the house. "Vera, close the trunk." "Okay."

Vera happily skipped to close the trunk.

She ran back to the living room of the Olteran Manor, pulled out all the lower layers of the freezer at home, only to find that it was full of fresh food inside. Vera found there was no place to put it.

Shawn saw the regret on Vera's face. "Clear out the lower level of the fridge for Mrs. Vera."

what about all

"We'll eat

"But there's too much."

it, just throw it away. Why did you guys buy so much and

to Vera to

"Dad, you're so

Vera proudly with

was

all the ice cream away, Vera immediately took out one to

don't eat; these are

ice cream is even better than ice cream,

Half an hour later.

flavor left? I think the cream one isn't good; the chocolate one is delicious," Shawn asked eagerly. Cindy also finished two. "Vera, I think the vanilla

lot, wait, I'll

bring me a

"Come get it yourself."

"You're my aunt; anyway,

chocolate-flavored ice cream, biting into the peanuts inside and the outer layer of chocolate, crispy

tour and saw them sitting on the sofa, all eating ice cream. "When did we start eating ice cream at home?" Vincent sat on the sofa

wholesale." Cindy didn't care about Randall's image and status at home. Vincent looked around and asked, "Where's

seemed like an elder called him, I heard

at the corner of his mouth, "Jackson asked Patrick to discuss the company's expansion, it's a big deal, so Patrick went." Vera nodded. "Vincent, what flavor of ice cream do

"You pick for me."

traditional thirst-quenching fruit-flavored ice stick to give

a fruit-flavored ice stick when he came home, never getting tired of it. He was quite the social butterfly, always with a lingering taste in his mouth, so savoring a cool and

a tearful call from Vera. "Darling, I did something wrong; I'm

of the room toward home. "What's wrong?" He thought Vera had started

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