Chapter 501 Wronged

Vera shot up from Patrick's lap, her face twisted in anger. "You're treating Theodore like crap! What kind of dad are you?"

Ever since she became a mom, Vera couldn't handle hearing her baby cry. She was always the first to cave.

She stormed towards the door but then remembered something, spun around, and snatched the diamond bracelet off the table, slapping it onto her wrist with a huff.

No way she was leaving without that bling.

She then rushed to the door, scooped up a sobbing Theodore, and cradled him close. As she walked, she started unbuttoning her blouse. "Shh, baby, don't cry. Mommy's got you. We don't need Daddy anymore." As her voice faded, a smirk crept onto Patrick's stern face.

That night, Vera decided to give him the cold shoulder.

When it was bedtime, Theodore wasn't in his crib, and Vera was nowhere in the master bedroom.

This was the first night Vera was pissed enough to sleep in a different room.

Patrick headed to the guest room, but the door was locked from the inside.

Hearing the noise, Vera knew Patrick was there.

She spoke loudly to the sleeping Theodore, "Your daddy's a jerk, right? Always picking on us. From now on, it's just you and me. Don't worry, baby, Mommy's got you."

Patrick, standing outside, said, "The bedroom door's open. If you can't handle Teddy alone, just bring him back."

Then he walked away.

Vera muttered, "I can totally handle him alone. Who do you think you're underestimating?"

Late at night, Vera was at her wit's end as Theodore kept crying.

every couple of hours to listen. Hearing Theodore's cries, he

suggested, "Check

"I already did."

"Turn off

moonlight, Theodore finally settled in Vera's arms,

Molly was called to Cherry Villa to explain the fight. Scared of Patrick, she went to the police

were still on bad terms, Molly stood in his office, nervously fidgeting. "Sebastian, you must

out, "Teddy's super cute

that, she went

it out,"

said, "Patrick knows about the fight and wants me to go to his place to

swapped his uniform for a trench coat, and

was shocked

arrived at

Molly exchanged looks. "Why

guilty for ratting them out last night,

gathered, Patrick said,

dining table, Patrick started grilling Molly

Vera's the

said, "What did you think I

both sweating bullets, but sweet and innocent Susan stepped up. "Patrick, I was in on it too. I'm Vera, Molly, and Randall's assistant. I helped them with Ellie. Without me, they wouldn't have had the time." Before she could finish, Randall clamped his hand over Susan's mouth and pulled her

Randall

couldn't even look him in the

her head and spilled the

a finger? That's too easy. Should've cut out her tongue so she couldn't

cleared his throat to

toned it

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