The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 439

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."

mentioning him in the

over 1000 messages discussing

all day talking about him instead of

pleaded, "Patrick, I can't hold on

on even if you

handstand. His arms were trembling, and his

punish me with standing at attention. I'll

two hours than do

one more word, you'll do

gritted his teeth and

on his hands was

leave his room. In fact, he didn't even come down for dinner. Molly went to Randall's door, knocked, and asked

voice came from inside. "Don't waste medical resources;

asked, "Then what do you

"Nothing."

bedroom and sighed, "He's

who made her honestly

"Honey, are you..."

love you. I haven't changed. I haven't had an affair. I only have

it, this

why don't you kiss me anymore? You used to kiss me every day. We just made up, but you're starting to hold me accountable again," Vera said loudly. She pouted and complained, "You say you love

Patrick had been fooled a few times before. He wasn't stupid and wouldn't fall for it every

this tactic had also

chat group said: Patrick is a big pervert? Patrick is totally old-fashioned from the last century? Patrick must

complained: Patrick must have

a step back, wanting

hand. "Come on, tell me, when did this hand hit

cursed internally, 'You snooped on our chat without our consent; how dare you

"Speak!"

Patrick's hand for what felt like an eternity. Finally, she managed to choke out, "Well, a smack on the butt counts as

thought one day, Vera was going to be the death of

me, why did you call me

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