The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 435 The Wronged Vera

Vera felt the tears welling up again, her breath hitching before the tears fully broke through. At the sound of her stifled sobs, Patrick knew she was crying once more.

He looked up, seeing her eyes red and puffy. "Hold it together. No more tears."

Vera felt wronged; she wasn't even allowed to cry.

Patrick, feeling sorry for her, pressed her instep gently, leaving a small dent.

He asked, "Does it hurt when you walk?"

Vera nodded.

Patrick stood up and asked, "Is there anywhere else you feel uncomfortable?"

Vera started to complain, "My stomach hurts, my gums are bleeding, and I had nightmares last night. At night, I can't cover myself with the blanket if I prop my legs up. If I cover myself, I can't prop my legs up. The pillow is too low, and it's uncomfortable to prop my legs up." As Vera spoke, she gradually ignored Patrick. She was clearly being pampered, but by the end, it seemed like she had a point.

Patrick, usually so composed, couldn't help but chuckle at her last remark.

When they slept in the bed at the Olteran Manor, his legs were Vera's support. She was used to sleeping with her legs on his. Now that Vera was at her parents' home and she had no place to prop her legs, she was indeed quite aggrieved. Patrick teased, "One day without seeing me, and you have so many ailments?"

Vera lowered her head dejectedly. "Honey, do you think I'm being too delicate?"

Knowing he couldn't intimidate her anymore, Patrick softened his approach and gently pinched her nose with a fond smile.

"Maybe a little," he said. After a couple of seconds, he added, "But I like it."

Vera looked up, her eyes meeting his, seeing nothing but affection.

Vera suddenly threw herself into

for over ten minutes when they

seemed their

she's not feeling well. I'm

Vera felt she understood

glanced at Vera and

leaned closer to Patrick's side, feeling reassured that someone believed

doctor gave some

home are you

"My parents'

Patrick drove out of the hospital, he continued to scrutinize Vera's diet and routine. "I never heard you

don't know the

underway, so she missed a lot of check-ups. The gum bleeding took her by surprise, though thankfully it wasn't severe. Back at the Linister Manor, Patrick became Vera's personal attendant again. While she used the medication to rinse her mouth, Patrick stood beside her, holding the mouthwash and

advice to rinse your mouth after meals. No slacking off." Vera took the mouthwash, tilted her head back, and poured it into her mouth. Her cheeks puffed up, making her look even cuter with her chubby face. She mumbled a couple of responses, indicating she understood. "You need to supplement

nodded again, looking at herself and Patrick in

enough; you can spit it out

the sink and spat out the mouthwash. Turning on the faucet, she said, "Honey, I

"Okay."

was visibly concerned. "You didn't mention feeling

bit of an odd taste in my mouth yesterday, but didn't realize it

"I'm fine, and so is the

was more concerned about Vera's nightmares. He wondered if they were related to his

to eat me. I stood still, crying in fear, but the snake flew up into

fool. Your dream has a

Vera was speechless.

very curious. He

stood still. The elders said my first child would be a daughter, and it turned out to be true. "When I was pregnant with Noah, I