Chapter 92 Honey, Baby Kicked Me

Seeing Patrick a bit puzzled, Vera explained, "He said that for serious discussions, we sit upstairs, but for family meals, it's more joyful to sit in the lobby, eating and laughing freely." Patrick said, "Alright, next time let's try sitting in the lobby." He hadn't dined in the first-floor hall before.

Vera bit her tongue, regretting in her heart why did she say so much.

However, as long as there's food, it doesn't matter where they sit.

Soon, news of Patrick coming to Rustic Hearth Cafe with his family spread, saying he was dining with his relatives.

In less than five minutes, someone appeared as if by chance, pleasantly surprised to greet Patrick.

Seeing the woman beside Patrick, the person asked, "Is this Mrs. Olteran?"

Patrick looked at the girl obediently leaning against him and introduced, "My wife, Vera."

Vera greeted with a smile, not at all restrained, which made Shawn have a better impression of her.

She had charisma, at least not shy.

He remembered the first time he saw Vera, even though she deliberately dressed unattractively, her spirits and her demeanor were extraordinary.

Shawn took a sip of coffee, nodding in satisfaction.

Seemingly satisfied with the taste of the coffee and perhaps with Vera.

As acquaintances left, Vera acted childishly again. "Honey, I don't think it was a chance encounter, do you?"

"Yes," Patrick smoothed Vera's hair as if petting a cat.

Soon the food arrived, and she saw the delicacies, her eyes sparkling.

"Shawn, hurry and eat."

Shawn chuckled. "Not tasty?"

the tender meat entering her mouth. Before she could chew much,

that a pair of eyes

her phone, looking up at Vera enjoying

called Emma, "Emma,

Shawn, and Vera were chatting happily,

Emma's voice carried a tone

Vera saw the "fragile"

to come. Vera set down her fork. "Ms. Tooker, what do you want with my husband?" "I'm looking

this approach might win Patrick's

was not an

had eyes

is annoyed by you;

no sign

Vera food, a clear

once again invited. "Patrick, I need to talk to you about something. Can you come

suddenly clutched her stomach

having stomach issues? Vera looked at Emma, then coquettishly said to

water out

He coughed in shock.

What did she say?

okay?" Vera asked with a

hand; his face turned red

you see? Your presence

it had

turned pale, holding back the urge to tell Vera, "Patrick and I have

eyes, not even bothering to hide

wrist, placed her other hand on her stomach, and coquettishly said, "Darling, don't leave me and the baby to talk to another woman in private." Vera's actions left Patrick a

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