The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 165 Randall's Misadventures

He gestured, indicating for Vera to turn.

"Where's Vera? I've been calling her, but she hasn't picked up." Patrick asked.

Randall replied, "She's preparing a surprise for you."

Vera nodded in satisfaction; her good friend was reliable.

Patrick, hearing this, chuckled softly and began to look forward to the surprise Vera was preparing for him. "Tell her to call me back tonight."

Randall agreed, and after hanging up, he continued his coaching duties.

Afraid of getting beaten, he spoke more cautiously.

The words he wanted to curse out went through his mind first, and he expressed them very subtly. "Normal people's hands are quite nimble, but not pigs' hands." Vera was speechless, holding back the urge to curse him.

Seeing Vera turn the steering wheel quickly, Randall filtered his words again, "Vera, what you're holding is a steering wheel, not an engine."

Vera slowed down her steering.

Before long, he couldn't help to say again, "You're driving so slowly that even the ants on the road are getting squashed. You'll have to get out and collect their bodies later." Vera increased her speed.

Gradually, Randall got carried away, forgetting that he was sitting next to a bad-tempered girl.

He didn't notice her increasingly grim expression and continued to nitpick. "You're driving a car, not a rocket. You need to turn; we're not going to outer space."

Vera took a deep breath, looking at the road ahead.

Vera stepped on the brake.

"Why are you stopping all of a sudden? You're going to make the cars behind... Damn, you hit me again."

Vera punched him, grabbing a few tufts of hair on Randall's head and yanking hard. "Your uncle taught me to drive gently and coaxed me. Today, I really shouldn't let you nag like an old man."

"Let go. You asked me to teach you, and now you won't let me say anything." Randall raised his hand to try to free his hair from Vera's grip.

Vera's temper flared, and she clearly felt that Randall was nitpicking. "I was driving at 20 miles per hour, and you said I was slow. I drove at 30 miles per hour, and you said I was fast. I think you just want to spar with me."

people who had

twitched his mouth and chatted with Tom, "I never heard

no longer believed Vera's claims of being gentle and soft because it was

that time. Your said that her eyes are pure, clean, and innocent. She was baby-faced, gentle, and cute, and that she clearly

Tom nodded.

picture, sighed. "I

him pretend

and Vincent also saw Randall getting beaten

you think Vera's been

for her bad habits. Patrick hits people hard, but he doesn't have a bad

you mean Vera's temper

Randall's mouth that angered Vera,

on the

run away from home; this place

and the Olteran family members all went

the first day, Vera felt a sense of relief. "Luckily, I didn't hit the

a servant from the Olteran family came running back to the Olteran Manor, shouting, "Mr. Shawn

"What?"

to check

the "accident scene," Vera stood to the side, scratching her

doing the same, looking

"Are you alright?"

at Vera and Randall

They both nodded.

glanced at the house that had been damaged by the car's

also too embarrassed to explain why they had hit the

started with Randall

urged Vera to crash into the room specifically built for

Patrick built to punish

you. While he's not home, just drive into it. Then, if we do something wrong in the future, there will be no place to punish us. Besides,

at the room where she

Patrick. We just reconciled not long ago. What if

family, he dotes on you the most. If he knows

into it. You crash into it. I know you

but you have

"I don't believe you actually dare to