The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 151

Chapter 151 Patrick is Such a Rogue

All day long, she used a turtleneck sweater to cover it up, so no one saw the ambiguous marks on her neck.

It wasn't until she changed into a low-cut sports tank top that her delicate neck was fully exposed, along with the conspicuous hickey. Randall said, "Uncle Patrick is such a rogue."

Vera joined in the teasing. "Your uncle is really a rogue."

Patrick, who was being teased as a rogue, left work early.

He grabbed the movie tickets from his desk and headed home to pick up Vera.

On the way, he stopped the car by the roadside to queue up and buy Vera a new coffee.

It was Patrick's first time buying it, and he didn't know which flavors girls liked, so he asked the store for recommendations.

"I'll take your signature coffee, to be safe."

Patrick followed the staff's suggestion and ordered a popular coffee.

"Sir, would you like ice in it?"

Patrick replied, "No ice."

The girls in line around him couldn't help but take a few more glances at the handsome man.

Some were sneaking peeks at him, while others were openly staring.

"He's so handsome," someone said.

"Why does this guy look so much like Patrick?"

The air suddenly went quiet...

Everyone's gaze changed; initially, they were just captivated by his good looks and the fact that he was buying coffee in a business suit.

But when they saw the pictures on their phones and looked at him again, their expressions were completely different.

They were stunned.

They didn't even react.

identity, nor did he say

the juice for the person in front of him

watery and pink,

asked, "What's the

girl, flattered, stood frozen and forgot to

the staff

staff and said, "Add a peach

buying

thought of the obedient and

around here. I got off work early today, so I'm bringing her

to

Patrick's

Shawn at home while holding

was playing a game and having

that I could play games on Facebook," Shawn

always sharing these fun and quirky things with me. She even

He impatiently put it on speaker, "Can't you say it in the group chat? Why call and interrupt my game?" Patrick was teased by him. "Is Vera home

she's probably on her way," Shawn continued playing his game and asked, "Where are

drinks for

the game and put the phone to his ear. "Get me one

Patrick was helpless.

added, "I'll have the same

he felt he shouldn't have made

staff to

Patrick took them to the

and

well, but still, no

his phone; it was already 4.00 p.m., and they should have

at the sight of the drinks in

drinks, he smiled with

that this elderly man in his sixties or seventies loved snacks so much. Ever since Patrick married Vera, Shawn's taste buds had been increasingly spoiled. Gourmet dishes placed in front of him were no match for a plate of lobster tails. Being fed seafood delicacies couldn't compare to a trip

on the table. He

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