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
was extremely dull. Shawn thought he had severe OCD. Every time he came home, the house
OCD was digging a hole in the yard
misunderstood
shocked by Patrick's
to pick up every crumb by
used an eraser on his test paper and didn't blow away the eraser shavings, he got spanked again
because he was tired and sat on the court. When he got home, he
the shower and personally
he later ate with a clean area around him, without
as a refined gentleman with
away the trash, keeping his area clean daily. He even helped Vera tidy her desk. Later, after playing
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 with soil for
more shocked than if it
Patrick and Vera came out
and Randall kept
have been Vera. Patrick would never waste time on such
his watch from her pocket and grabbed his hand, saying, "Darling,
letting her excitedly play with
convinced of one thing. 'At home, trying to please Vera is far more effective than praising
called Vincent. He
should have said it
gave
looking at them at the table, and finally fixed her
started
this wasn't the heartbeat of love but a faint sense
"Darling."
"Eat."
want to tell
meat on her lips. "Open your
he fed her. Then, while chewing, she continued, "Darling,
bite. "I mean the Facebook group you mentioned last time. Can you add all
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