Chapter 439 Reflection

However, Patrick walked straight to her bedroom door. Seeing the slightly ajar door, he made eye contact with Vera, who was peeking from the doorway. Vera raised her hand, waved at Patrick through the narrow gap, and said, "Goodbye, honey."

After saying that, she quickly closed the door.

Patrick glanced towards Molly's room, where her door was also quietly closing.

Randall was in for a rough time, not just because of his wayward trip to find Jeffrey but also due to his accusations that Patrick might stray.

This time, Patrick didn't hit Randall. He realized from Vera's personal experience that corporal punishment was more effective.

So, it was time for handstands for Randall!

Vera and Molly, separated by several walls, chatted on their phones.

[I wonder how Randall is doing now. How do you think Patrick will punish him?]

Molly replied: [Randall should be used to getting hit by now. Even if Patrick hits him again, he should be able to take it.]

Vera sent another message: [Don't be too sure. Patrick's hits really hurt.]

Molly: [You've been hit?]

Vera: [Yes.]

Patrick glanced at the chat group on the table, then at his own hand, clenching it into a fist.

Patrick was puzzled. He thought, 'Did I hit Vera?'

The phone on the table kept ringing, and with each new message, Patrick's desk vibrated.

Randall, who was being punished with a handstand, gritted his teeth and prayed to God that it wasn't Molly or Vera sending messages in the group! Cunning Patrick searched the chat history in the group for the keyword "Patrick."

There were 483 messages mentioning "Patrick."

must be constantly mentioning him

were at least over 1000

day talking about

"Patrick, I can't hold on any

on even

glanced at Randall, who was doing a handstand. His arms were trembling, and his face was a bit

standing at attention.

for two hours than do a handstand for ten

word, you'll do

his teeth and

on his hands

even come

from inside. "Don't waste medical resources; no

"Then what do you

"Nothing."

at Randall's bedroom and

also dragged back to the bedroom by Patrick, who made her honestly explain every topic discussed

"Honey, are you..."

haven't changed. I haven't had an affair. I only

'Damn it,

don't you kiss me anymore? You used to kiss me every day. We just made up, but you're starting to

think you can distract me again." Patrick had been fooled a few

tactic had

group said: Patrick is a big pervert? Patrick is totally old-fashioned from

group complained:

step back, wanting

tell me, when did this hand hit you,

consent; how

"Speak!"

hand for what felt like an eternity. Finally, she managed to choke out,

thought one day, Vera was going to be the death

his teeth. "Then tell me, why did you

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