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

was extremely dull. Shawn thought he had severe OCD. Every

was digging a hole

had misunderstood for 28

was even more shocked by Patrick's indulgence toward

every crumb by hand because he

test paper and didn't blow away the

he came home covered in dust after playing basketball because he was tired and sat on the court. When he got home, he didn't change into clean

the shower and personally cleaned the

result, he later ate with a clean area around him, without

a refined gentleman with

away the trash, keeping his area clean daily. He even helped Vera tidy her

grew up, Randall always thought Patrick was the most mature and charming man in the world, who wouldn't even glance at anything childish or dirty. However, now, he was getting his hands dirty

more shocked than if it

long, Patrick and Vera came out with clean

and Randall

the flowers must have been Vera. Patrick

from her pocket and grabbed his hand,

letting her excitedly play with his watch and put

to please Vera is far more

as well. "I just called Vincent. He won't be coming home

mumbled, "Vincent should have said it earlier.

ordinary remark gave Vera a

bit her fork, looking at them at the table, and finally fixed her gaze on

heart started to

clearly that this wasn't the heartbeat of love but a faint sense

"Darling."

"Eat."

want to tell

of meat

meat he fed her. Then, while chewing, she continued, "Darling, can you create a chat group?" Patrick fed

"I mean the Facebook group you mentioned last time. Can you add

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