The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 85

Chapter 84 Cozy in His Arms

"Shawn sneaked another chocolate ice cream, two cones, and a fruity popsicle."

Vera was surprised. A young man eating so much would be unbearable, but Shawn, a man in his seventies, eating this much would surely lead to trouble. Patrick, upon hearing this, clenched his fists and then relaxed them. "I understand, you go rest now."

Tom left the study.

When they were alone, Patrick stood up and turned to look at Vera beside him.

Vera, with teary eyes, gazed at Patrick. "Darling."

"What's wrong?" Patrick's voice was pleasant, magnetic, with a slightly raised tone, waiting for Vera to continue.

Vera hesitated, then hugged Patrick's waist, nestling into his embrace. "Thank you."

A simple sentence conveyed Vera's understanding of his good intentions.

A smile appeared on Patrick's cold face.

He raised his hand around her slender waist, the other hand caressing the back of her head.

"Feeling better now?"

Vera nodded in his embrace.

"Get some rest early tonight. We'll take over at the hospital tomorrow."

Vera nodded again, but she didn't move away from Patrick's embrace.

After five minutes of embrace, Patrick couldn't help but remind her, "If you keep hugging me, we'll end up sleeping in the study tonight." Only then did Vera blush and release herself from Patrick's embrace.

Shawn also

to

Vincent hurried over to ask how he

stomach still

go to the doctor's office and get the doctor to check on your grandpa

when he returned, a

him, "Mr. Olteran, how many ice creams did

in the bedroom

didn't let my dad eat more, at most it was

it is tonight. If you really can't remember,

Shawn nodded.

was wrong. After the doctor left, he asked his father, "Dad, did you

instantly closed his eyes and pretended

and understood Shawn. Seeing

until tomorrow. By sneaking ice creams today, you ended up in the hospital, scaring Vera, making her worry and regret. Her

It was embarrassing for him, a man in his seventies, to be caught in such

him for an

else knows what you did. Tell me,

eyes, his gaze evasive. "I just had a

also asked, "Grandpa, how many is a

would be

sneaking ice creams, but he was also being questioned by his son,

was

and finally,

and

first, "Dad, you're out of your mind. Three plus four equals seven; you had seven ice creams this afternoon. Randall wouldn't even eat that much." Vincent

come to see you tomorrow, you should admit your mistake

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