The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 130

Chapter 130 What If I Hit Patrick?

Vera pursed her lips. "Just a little, but I don't want you to teach me."

She looked at Randall, asking Patrick, "Honey, can Randall teach me later?"

"No, I have to teach you."

"Honey, you'll get annoyed with me. You'll scold me and yell at me. I'm afraid I'll get mad and impulsively hit you." Her voice trailed off at the end. What if she got so angry from being criticized that she hit him? Would he stop loving her?

However, if Randall was there.

First, Randall wouldn't dare yell at her.

Second, even if she got impulsive and wanted to hit someone, Randall could quickly calm her down and apologize.

Lastly, even if she still got mad, she would end up hitting Randall, not Patrick.

In that way, she could still have her sweet romance, and at most, she'd owe Randall a bit. She could make it up to him later.

Vera's plan seemed perfect in her mind.

However, Patrick refused.

Remembering her disastrous driving lessons, Vera decided to try persuading him again. "Honey, if I drive, it could be fatal." Patrick said, "Then we'll die together."

was speechless

Vera outside. He handed her the car keys.

we use a cheaper car?"

she could afford to pay for the damages. Patrick replied, "We

man had its downsides, like not being able to find a cheap car to practice with. Every car here

have to pay, but you

his answer was unclear. If she damaged the car, she would have to pay, but then he would reimburse her. So essentially, if the car got damaged, he would still be the one paying for the repairs. Once she got in the car, Vera finally understood. Her eyes lit

delighted eyes, couldn't help but smile

him and joked, "You're so mean. Can't you just say it clearly?

enough if you can do it," Patrick said, suddenly leaning over from the passenger seat toward Vera in the driver's seat. Vera's heart raced. She thought he was about

herself, it would take forever, so he helped her out. Realizing he was just adjusting the seat,

avoid looking

watching as the seat pushed her closer to him. When they

avoid touching his lips. "Honey,

Patrick leaned in

tightly, her knuckles turning white, and her heart raced. In the confined space of

realize when she wrapped her arms around his

said, "Honey, I told you not to kiss me. There are servants outside. It's

moment comes, it's hard to

her buckle her safety belt and returned to the passenger seat. "Put your hands down. No one saw

blushing, turned her

sat with her

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