The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 83

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 it

"But there's too much."

said, "If you can't finish it, just throw it away. Why did you guys buy so much and stuff

simply wanted to Vera to put the cheap

looked at Shawn moved. "Dad, you're

past Vera

knew he was good

out one to please and handed

eat; these are

is even better than ice cream, really, try

Half an hour later.

have any of that chocolate 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 flavored ice cream is

my husband bought a lot, wait, I'll go get

the way, bring me a

"Come get it yourself."

my aunt; anyway,

ice cream, biting into the peanuts inside and the outer layer of chocolate, crispy and flavorful.

them sitting on the sofa, all eating ice cream. "When did we start eating ice

don't work. Vera wanted to eat ice cream, and Patrick went to wholesale." Cindy didn't care about Randall's image and status

dropped me off and took a call, seemed like an elder called

cream, with black chocolate residue 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 want?

"You pick for me."

to the freezer, and took out a traditional thirst-quenching fruit-flavored ice stick to give to Vincent.

her dad liked to nibble on a fruit-flavored ice stick when he came home, never getting tired of it. He was quite the

the evening, Patrick suddenly received a tearful call from

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

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