The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 102

Chapter 102 Patrick’s Cat Could Fight

Patrick held the distracted Vera in his arms.

He reached out and threw the pillow aside, using his arm as Vera's pillow. "Sleep."

"Okay." Vera had the most expensive "pillow."

However, what made her uncomfortable was that she was once again held in his arms.

Vera raised her head to see Patrick, who had already closed his eyes to rest. She pursed her lips as if to say something, but then swallowed her words.

Having slept a lot in the morning, she didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment.

Patrick's breathing, on the other hand, had become steady.

After a while, a soft voice gently called out, "Darling, are you asleep?"

"You tell me."

Apologizing in his arms, Vera said, "I'm sorry, darling, I did something wrong."

Patrick, who had been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Vera in his arms with a tense look, asking, "What's wrong?"

"In fact, when I came up at noon, I didn't take the regular elevator; I secretly took your private elevator." As she finished speaking, her voice became smaller and smaller.

With the keyword "private elevator," her voice became so soft that it was almost inaudible.

The lounge fell into a brief silence.

Vera tensed up, waiting for Patrick's criticism.

Unexpectedly, he spoke, not to criticize, but to ask, "Why did you tell me the truth?"

Covering her heart, Vera said, "Because lying to you makes me feel bad."

As her words fell, Patrick's laughter came from above her head.

instead, he was more attracted

"It's okay."

Vera's cheek in the dark. He lowered his

"I'm not

see his features clearly,

"I know."

say. She lowered her head, and her body under the blanket slowly moved

Vera in his arms, with a smile on his face, accompanying

time passed, Vera woke up

didn't know what time it was. She checked her phone and found it was three

until eight or nine at night,

put on her shoes, and

the air conditioning temperature back to what it was before and opened

she ran into Patrick

with this data? If you can't

the side, watching

and simple. At the moment, he bowed his head with a wooden expression, not daring to move or speak. He was afraid of

and the more he read, the angrier he became. He directly threw the papers in his hand at the middle-aged

landed

position, his imperial demeanor was evident, making those under him feel intimidated. "Pick them up and redo it. If it's the same

his voice trembling. "Yes,

up the scattered papers one

felt sorry for

than ten years older than Patrick,

to help the man pick

saw a faint pink shadow running past him. He looked

up the papers on the ground. Vera went even further to gather the scattered papers and hand them

the man said,

at the unexpected girl who suddenly

to be the

more, but seeing her in the CEO's office without a work uniform, he knew it wasn't something

and said, "I'm

to submit

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