The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 93

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?"

it's expensive." She picked up a piece of shrimp, the tender meat entering her mouth. Before she could chew much, she picked

pair of eyes

held her phone, looking up at Vera

Emma, "Emma, I've seen

Patrick, Shawn, and Vera were chatting happily, an unexpected

Emma's voice carried a

saw the "fragile"

hadn't confronted her yet, but today she took the initiative to come. Vera set down her

approach might win

not an ordinary

eyes for

by you;

turned to the indifferent Shawn, showing no sign of blaming Vera for her rude

other hand, served Vera food,

again invited. "Patrick, I need to talk to

suddenly clutched her

looked worried. Was she also having stomach issues? Vera looked at Emma, then

sprayed water out of

He coughed in shock.

What did she say?

okay?" Vera asked with a

waved his hand; his face turned red

you see? Your presence here is

felt helpless; it had nothing to do

to tell Vera,

rolled her eyes, not even bothering to hide

her stomach, and coquettishly said, "Darling, don't leave

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