Chapter 133 Maintaining Patrick's External Image
The restaurant echoed with the servant's greeting, "Mr. Patrick Olteran, Mrs. Olteran."
Hearing the servant's address, Randall immediately fell silent. Seeing Vera and Patrick, he sat up properly. On the other side, Patrick and Vera entered with dirty hands.
"What happened to your hands? Why are they so dirty? Were you playing with mud?" Shawn asked.
Vera shook her head and replied, "We were digging a grave for the flowers."
Shawn was speechless.
Randall pointed at Patrick's hands and asked, "Then why are Uncle Patrick's hands so dirty?"
Patrick, being so refined, would never play with dirt, let alone dig a grave for "flowers." It was absolutely impossible.
Vera explained, "He dug the hole, and I built the mound."
Shawn and Randall were shocked at the dining table.
"Patrick, digging dirt?" At this moment, Shawn would rather believe the sky was falling than believe Patrick was digging dirt.
Vera didn't understand their surprise and nodded. "Yes, are you that shocked?"
Patrick didn't let her continue talking to them and took her hand to the bathroom to wash up.
Shawn and Randall exchanged glances, sharing the same expression of shock.
Shawn recalled that ever since Patrick could discern things, he was different from other children.
Kids loved playing with sand, building castles, and playing with blocks. Every time Shawn came home from work, he would bring toys that kids at Patrick's age liked, but Patrick never played with them. He would even toss them aside and pick up a maze book to read.
Later, when he went to kindergarten, other kids played with dirt, but he found it dirty.
Playing with mud, he found it disgusting.
with clay, he found it
he had severe OCD. Every time
digging a hole in the
misunderstood
even more shocked by Patrick's indulgence
once got spanked and made to pick up every crumb by hand because he
didn't blow away the
dust after playing basketball because he was tired and sat on the court. When he got home, he didn't change into clean clothes before sitting on the sofa, and Patrick caught him again.
pushed him into the shower and personally cleaned the
a result, he later ate with a clean area around him, without any
a refined gentleman with
eraser shavings immediately and throw away the trash, keeping his area clean daily. He even helped Vera tidy her desk. Later,
charming man in the world, who wouldn't even glance at anything childish or dirty. However, now, he was getting his
shocked than if it were the end of the
and Vera came out with clean
dining table, Shawn and Randall kept
been Vera. Patrick would never waste time on such
one else were there. Vera took out his watch from her pocket and grabbed his hand, saying, "Darling, let me put your watch on for
play with his watch
to please
Vincent. He
have said it earlier. We've
gave
fork, looking at them at the table, and
heart started to
knew clearly that this wasn't the heartbeat of love but a
"Darling."
"Eat."
to
placed a piece of meat
obediently opened her mouth and ate the meat he fed her. Then, while chewing, she continued, "Darling, can you create a chat group?" Patrick fed
and took another bite. "I mean the Facebook group you mentioned last time. Can you add all our family members to it?" "Keep
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