The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 209 Randall is a Genius

Patrick set down the bowl and rose to his feet. He went to the bedroom and returned with the candy he had bought for Vera last time. He dropped the candy into the Fire Cider and stirred it. Patrick pushed the candy aside with a spoon and tasted the mixture on his lips for Vera.

It wasn't as awful as before.

So, he picked up the bowl and placed it in front of her. "Don't worry, it's not spicy this time. Open your mouth and drink it."

Seeing his gentle gesture, Vera gave in.

She was now willing to drink the Fire Cider.

She held the bowl with both hands, brought it to her lips, and tilted her head back, drinking it down.

Though he had added sugar, it still tasted unpleasant.

She grimaced and stuck out her tongue.

Patrick smoothed her hair and leaned in to kiss her pink lips right there in the dining room.

The kiss was brief. "Go back."

Indoors, he could do as he pleased.

Vera, lost in his tenderness, gradually fell into his trap.

That night, Patrick tormented Vera beneath him. "You want to find a young man to make me jealous?"

Vera cried, begging for mercy, promising she wouldn't do it again.

She had been so happy when she joked about it, but now she regretted it deeply.

After a "thorough lesson," Vera lay in bed and made a firm vow to Patrick that she would never say such words to anger him again.

"You'll be my good little kitten from now on."

Sweating all over, Vera nodded. "I'll be your good little kitten."

This time, Patrick was much gentler with her.

as a warning to single young women that marriage was not desirable at all. There was no need to yearn

Vera's breath was hot. For a moment, she wanted to castrate Patrick. However, she didn't dare

state of turmoil, so much so that she hadn't noticed Mia's recent

photo albums. She would look at the pictures of the little child for a long time each time. It wasn't until someone called her that she would snap out of

was holding a dog, playing in a wheat field. However, in her memory, no one in the family was allowed to have a dog, and she had

He kept all

night, after Mia had fallen asleep, Sebastian went

sat quietly with Timothy. "Timothy, we should tell Mia the truth. She might have figured something

in the study, and soon the room was

I'm worried she won't be able to handle

sister for fifteen years. Mia deserves to know the truth. Even if it's to repay our debt of saving her life, Mia has repaid it over these fifteen years. If we wait until the Olteran family comes looking for us and Mia finds out then, not only will Mom be unable to handle

parents, a brother who cared for and adored her, and her carefree life were all a lie, Sebastian couldn't imagine the changes

Patrick for a month. He wanted to properly say goodbye

from Timothy's desk and lit it, smoking

situation. They had always treated Mia

her as a substitute for the deceased Mia, but then they accepted the reality of the real Mia's death and treated Molly as their

sighed. "But she

knock on the

Timothy tensed up immediately. "Who is

and appeared, her eyes red as she looked at

had heard

up. "The Olteran

from a nightmare, drenched in cold sweat, and

overheard voices coming from Timothy's

also noticed Mia's odd behavior; she often

opportunity to talk to her son, but tonight, she had overheard the conversation between

questioned Timothy

worried, and said,

telling her the truth. "No one is allowed to take

to protect Mia, not

with Ellie. "Mia has been looking at photos a lot lately, asking me about her childhood, and she's been very quiet. It's clear she has something on her mind. She must have figured something out."

Get a grip. Molly can't take the place of

was that her

unpleasantly, and Timothy eventually told Sebastian to leave. He and Ellie stayed behind