The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 91 Patrick's Wife's Exclusive Account

Patrick was straightforward. "Whatever you want to do in the future, go ahead and do it. If you feel reluctant to spend your own money, just keep the receipts, and I'll reimburse you when we get home." "Really?" Vera lifted her head from Patrick's embrace, her eyes filled with surprise as she sought confirmation from him.

Patrick nodded and pulled Vera back into his arms. "We'll open a new account for the company."

"What kind of account?"

"My wife's exclusive account."

After Patrick spoke, Vera shyly nestled in his arms, hiding her face.

Shawn, the poor patient who had to witness their affection, regretted it for a moment. Why did he facilitate this relationship and make them flaunt it in front of him?

Initially, both of them were unwilling to get married to each other, but it was his ultimatum that eventually brought them together.

Now, they were displaying their affection right under his nose, completely disregarding his feelings!

Shawn once again despised this couple.

With the snacks from earlier still in his stomach, Shawn didn't feel as hungry, and the remaining fluids could sustain him until he could eat outside. Half an hour later, the nurse came to remove the needle.

This meant Shawn was also liberated.

After the needle was removed, he promptly ushered the annoying Patrick and Vera out of the hospital room.

"Shawn, why are you pushing us out?" Vera was thrown out of the room, followed by Patrick.

Once the door was closed, Shawn felt much more comfortable.

Without them around, his mood improved significantly.

finally left the room and cleared his throat,

Shawn had changed his clothes and

water for Shawn to wash his

his Adam's apple

the doctor of their whereabouts, the doctor gave some instructions, and Patrick drove Shawn and Vera to Rustic Hearth

at Rustic Hearth Cafe, the luxurious entrance

Grilled Lobster Tail, Corn Chowder, and Fried Scallops." Vera listed many dishes even before entering the

listened with a smile throughout. It

been waiting for a while. "Mr. Olteran, welcome. Why do

the taste here, so we came to try it out," Patrick said,

holding onto his arm, pouting. "Where do you get off calling me a cat? You can say it at home, but saying it in public makes me feel embarrassed."

for home; I'll give you face

serious in public and never showed a friendly face to anyone. Today, the manager

further shocked by Vera's words.

big deal, known only to social elites and dignitaries. As a restaurant manager, he naturally wouldn't be included in such circles, but guests who frequented the place

couldn't help but take several more

eyeing Vera, he asked, "Have you seen enough of my

Olteran," the manager quickly

"What are you all standing

manager hurriedly ushered the three of them

immediately attracted the

diners here were all people of high status in

side, holding onto Patrick's hand, she appeared to be actively pursuing him in the eyes of others. However,

best

manager was skilled at arranging seating, always ensuring Patrick

amazing." Vera leaned to the side, admiring the

her leaning out so far, Shawn called out from behind, "Vera, don't lean out too far; you'll turn into mush if

you do are still things only a

manager could sense