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.

Vera; instead, he

"It's okay."

dim lounge, Patrick's hand reached out to Vera's cheek in the dark. He lowered his head and kissed her hair again. "It's

"I'm

see his features clearly, but still gazed at

"I know."

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

holding Vera in his arms, with a smile on his

Vera woke up

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

I sleep until eight or nine

got out of bed, put on her shoes, and helped Patrick

leaving, she adjusted the air conditioning temperature back to what it was before and

she was leaving, she ran into

you trying to fool me with this data? If

side,

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

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

them landed at the man's

making those under him feel intimidated. "Pick them up

apologized, his voice trembling. "Yes,

pick up the scattered papers one

felt sorry for

than Patrick, standing in front of

help the man pick up

shadow running past him. He looked closely and realized it was Vera who

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

you," the man said, bowing in

girl who suddenly

be the same age as

in the CEO's office without a work

the displeased man and said,

to Patrick, bowed again to apologize, promised to submit everything on time the next day,

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