The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 97

Chapter 96 Whirlpool of Tenderness

"Darling, you're so good at shuffling cards. Do you often shuffle for others?" Vera looked at Patrick's skillful hands with envy.

Shawn snorted arrogantly. "When he goes out to play cards, who dares to let him shuffle?"

Vera's eyes were glued to Patrick's hands.

To let Vera watch a bit more, Patrick shuffled the already shuffled cards once again.

"Darling, can you teach me? You look so cool shuffling cards," Vera said.

"Where do I look cool?" Patrick asked.

Vera looked at Patrick's face. "Everywhere. Can you teach me?"

Patrick beckoned Vera over. "Come sit here; I'll teach you step by step."

"Stop! Are you here to accompany me or to date?" Shawn couldn't contain his anger. He wasn't worried about the newlyweds' relationship, but now he had a bigger headache. "Aren't you here to play Texas Hold 'em with me? If you want to keep shuffling, go back home and discuss it behind closed doors. Don't annoy me by flirting in front of me!"

Vera got scolded, feeling guilty; she stuck out her tongue and said, "Shawn, we were wrong."

Shawn snorted, feeling like checking his blood pressure again.

Patrick placed the cards on the bed. "Shawn, you start the game."

Shawn took a look, it was about to begin. He better not get angry and just play.

an hour later, Vera had three stickers on her face, Shawn had two, and

composed, with an air of

his demeanor, never

and regretful Vera were discussing

the past, was strategizing the next move,

was subpar, and Shawn, who once fancied himself a king, saw his good hand dismantled by Patrick. After one round, Vera lost

eyes flashed with

seeing Vera upset,

piece of tissue, wet it, and

you realize your

won the game to make Vera

Vera blinked. "Mistake?"

did she

Shawn about the game, ignoring Patrick. Seeing her shocked expression, Patrick tapped her head, "If you

out her tongue, sitting. Patrick stood by her side,

abdomen. "Darling, I was wrong. Next time, you lead me. Shawn's skills aren't that great." "Vera! You can't do that." Shawn was about to get

reluctantly agreed, though his smile revealed his pleasure. "I'll

like a white-bearded old man." Vera released Patrick and urged him to put a

Patrick Olteran, I'm here to check Mr. Shawn Olteran's

the situation, Vera got up to make room, helping Shawn lie down on the bed. "Come and

stickers on Shawn's face and the four on Vera's face,

mask,

was

blood

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