The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 172 A Beautiful Misunderstanding and Randall's Misfortune

Thus, Randall took out his phone and sent the location where Vera had parked to Patrick.

Patrick's phone rang, and Vera immediately turned her head. "Honey, who sent you a message on Facebook?" Patrick didn't know either, so he and Vera looked at his Facebook together.

When Vera saw Randall's profile picture, she also noticed the chat box. "D32? Honey, what does this mean?"

Patrick sighed helplessly and glanced at Vera beside him. She truly knew nothing.

Suddenly, Vera seemed to remember something and had a moment of realization, "I know!" Then her beautiful eyes flared with anger, "Is he still sending you other girls' bra sizes?" Patrick was taken aback by her suggestion.

He glanced at Vera's chest.

Vera also looked down at her chest and then met Patrick's gaze. "Randall, just wait. I'll kill him when I get back!"

How dare he send Patrick other girls' bra sizes? He was asking for trouble.

Patrick asked, "Vera, what's your size?"

As soon as he finished, Vera mercilessly punched him.

"You're not allowed to ask!"

"Is your size a D?"

He got punched by Vera again.

Indeed, Patrick was experiencing "domestic violence."

Vera was too hot-tempered, like a gas tank that would explode at the slightest spark, with immense destructive power.

She was so angry that when he tried to hold Vera's hand, she angrily shook it off.

When he tried to hug Vera, she looked at the hand on her shoulder and warned, "Honey, have you ever experienced an over-the-shoulder throw?"

He pulled her into his arms with force. "No matter what size you are, I love you."

Vera was so angry that she started fighting with Patrick on the spot.

As a result, Vera was shocked to find that she, someone who could hold her own in the Shadow Syndicate United's Golden Arena, couldn't beat Patrick even with both hands, and he was only using one hand to confront her. Vera kicked, and Patrick grabbed her leg, pulling her into his arms, one hand around her waist.

you

her soft lips and leaned in to kiss her. "It's time to

he kissed her, Vera leaned back. "If you don't explain clearly, don't

Vera was angry.

wasn't gentle even

but don't be mad at the suitcase. After all, the gift inside isn't for me,"

became much gentler with

she couldn't hide the

was secretly delighted that Patrick had brought her

he was

"Vera, turn left."

the other vehicles in front of her and said,

the bottom up. Maybe you'll

Patrick's nonsense and indeed

out when she said, "Honey, let's go eat something delicious later, okay?" Randall opened the car park and called out softly to

still immersed

coughed a few times and cheekily called, "Old

time, Shawn saw

"Hurry up, Uncle Patrick

hunched his shoulders and jogged back to the car,

knocked on his head. "How dare you call me

from the front.

the car, Cindy, Shawn, and Randall, who were secretly following Vera, all lowered their

in front of that

as well as its license plate. Wow, we found our car!" Vera was

fixed on the car behind

Shawn and Randall say anything to you before you

for a moment and said, "Shawn, Cindy, and Randall were all worried I might get into an accident and wouldn't be able to explain it to

worried about Vera's driving skills and

that car, his heart

for Vera was also care for

Patrick felt grateful.

the car quickly. This time, I've got the braking technique down. I won't let you get hit again. And the

got into the car, and Patrick put the suitcase in the trunk. As he walked over, he glanced at

only his

awkward moment, neither of them

lay on the steering wheel, not daring to