Chapter 263 The One Who Came Back to Settle Accounts

Patrick looked at Vera, who could no longer keep up her pretense.

He closed his phone, so angry that he forgot to check Vera's chat record. The browser and responses almost drove him mad. Vera continued to pretend, and Patrick continued to watch her act.

The bedroom was eerily silent.

Forcing someone to maintain a sleeping position without moving was a form of torture. Before long, Vera couldn't keep it up.

She turned over with her eyes closed, then pretended to wake up, yawning and stretching.

This was Vera's standard wake-up routine.

Seeing Patrick sitting by the bed, Vera asked in surprise, "Honey, you're back?"

Patrick watched her continue her act.

"Honey, when did you get back?"

"Five minutes ago," Patrick replied.

Vera sat up in bed, trying to please the visibly angry Patrick by gently massaging his back and shoulders. "Honey, you must be tired after a long day at work. Let me give you a massage."

Patrick grabbed Vera's small hands in his, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pressed her down. "How to drive your husband mad?"

Vera realized she was in trouble.

Before Vera could act coy, Patrick continued, "How to divorce Patrick?"

Patrick asked again, "Do you want your husband or money?"

Sensing the situation was dire, Vera wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, trying to appease him without saying a word.

Just moments ago, she had been determined to cause a scene, but now she was the one being subdued.

However, tonight, Patrick didn't touch Vera.

I lost

pinched her nose and pushed her onto the bed. "Tonight, you can reflect on your actions by looking at the search results on your phone." Vera asked,

a

delighted, thinking she had driven Patrick to the point where he couldn't

quite proud

Patrick, "Honey, I'll reflect on my actions. You go ahead and think of a way to punish

Vera kicked the spot where he was sitting, pushing him. "Honey, take your time. Don't look at me. I might drive you mad. Just go." Seeing Vera's excitement, Patrick decided

immediately pinned

her hands were behind her back, and she

going to hit me, are

but I

lifted Vera's skirt

thought to herself, 'This is

was restrained, unable to move, and her legs

both with one hand. If she were a bit heavier, Patrick wouldn't be able

apologies were so frequent that

fun at all; she was on the

night, Molly told Randall about her and Vera's

Molly, "Will Max be so angry that he jumps

don't tell him,"

let's go with your plan. I got

Molly nodded.

the evening, as Shawn was about to sleep, someone knocked on the door. "Dad,

"Grandpa, Molly asked me to

was delighted. "Come in, both

exchanged a smile, opened the bedroom door, and

on the sofa. He had already cleared the table for the three of them to

was out of the question; everyone knew she couldn't leave the house or get out of

Vera, asking, "Do you want to divorce

gritted her teeth and shook her head

whispered in Vera's ear, "Now that I've fallen in love with you, you'll never escape. Even if I

me for the rest of your

Vera nodded again.

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