The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter188 Vera Threatens to Find a New Boyfriend

"Let me see the book."

Vera picked up a history book and handed it to Patrick. "Here, take a look."

Without a word, Patrick wrapped his arm around Vera's waist, lifting her with one arm and positioning her face down over his lap, her bottom up, ready for a spanking!

Vera, lying across Patrick's lap, tried to push herself up from the sofa. "Honey, you're a bad guy!"

Patrick picked up the book she had been sitting on and started flipping through it.

Vera tried to get up, but Patrick held her down by the back of her neck.

"Honey, you can't look. Let me go."

Vera's arms flailed behind her, trying to hit Patrick, but she couldn't reach him.

On page 53, her drawing had turned his photo into a pig's head.

On page 72, his nose was a pig's snout, and his face was covered in freckles.

On page 911, his features were unrecognizable. Vera had drawn mouse teeth, cat whiskers, and turned his hair red with waves, adding pig ears on top. The name "Patrick" under it had been changed to "Pig." With a swift smack, Vera's bottom stung.

Her face flushed with embarrassment. "Honey!"

Patrick said, "You love drawing so much, I might as well send you to art school."

Vera flipped over, and when Patrick didn't restrain her, she lay on his lap, pulling herself up by grabbing his shoulder.

"Honey, I don't want to go."

Patrick glanced at Vera and took out his phone, ready to instruct Sophia to find a reputable art class for Vera to improve her drawing skills.

"No, honey, listen to me. I drew it because I love you so much." Vera tried to snatch Patrick's phone, but he raised his arm, and she missed.

She changed tactics, cupping Patrick's face with both hands, their eyes meeting. She leaned in for a kiss. "Honey, please, I was wrong. I won't draw anymore."

Patrick, however, was enjoying teasing her. "You can stop after you learn to draw a proper sketch of me. Then you can finish the art class."

Vera shook her head and kissed Patrick several more times. "Honey, I was wrong."

said, "Kisses

"Then I'll offer myself?"

his arms. He knew she often didn't mean

you offer

again, but just then, Jack knocked on the door. "Mr. Olteran, may I

quickly,"

find something work-related to distract Patrick from

Jack entered.

first glance, Patrick's

glance, they sat

in Patrick's lap, smoothing his chest, pleading, "Honey, I was wrong. Don't get upset. You focus on work, and I'll disappear." "Restore all

I'll do

the book and slipped

watched

did I come

scaring her. What do you need?

down and borrowed an eraser from one of the employees, spreading out her book to start erasing

itch, he should apply some ointment. Why does he have to go through my

and saw the frustrated Vera. She grabbed a drink and handed

drawings in Vera's book, she asked, "Mrs. Olteran, what punishment did Mr. Olteran give

told me to erase these marks with an

if you

just scrape

had no intention of

helping

They started chatting.

me in an art class, I'll find a new boyfriend there and

cherish your life and

scoffed, "You all fear him, but I don't. I'm not his employee; he has nothing

crossed, listening to Vera's bold threats about finding a

understand flexibility. These are drawn with watercolor markers; I can't remove

tried as well, but even with water,

hates being deceived

my purpose for

really angered him, she would just act

didn't work, she would fulfill his