The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

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.

clay, he found

severe OCD. Every time

digging a

had misunderstood

more shocked by Patrick's indulgence

once got spanked and made to pick up every crumb by hand because he made

eraser on his test paper and didn't blow away the eraser shavings, he got spanked again when Patrick

tired and sat on the court. When he got home, he didn't change

him into the shower and personally cleaned the

with a clean area around him,

a refined gentleman with

his area clean daily. He even helped Vera tidy her

world, who wouldn't even glance at anything

than if it were the end of

long, Patrick and Vera came

and Randall kept their eyes

flowers must have been Vera. Patrick would

if no one else were there. Vera took out his watch from her

her excitedly play with his watch and put it on

trying to please Vera is far more effective

well. "I just called Vincent. He won't

it earlier. We've already made food for

gave Vera a

the table, and finally fixed her gaze on Patrick,

started to

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

"Darling."

"Eat."

want to

piece of meat on her lips. "Open your

chewing, she continued, "Darling, can

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