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.

cries, he knocked. "Is

suggested, "Check

"I already did."

said, "Turn

under the moonlight, Theodore finally settled in Vera's arms, and his crying slowly

Cherry Villa to explain the fight. Scared of Patrick, she went to the police station to

in his office, nervously

out, "Teddy's super cute

that, she

spit it

me to go to his place to talk. Can you come with

swapped his uniform for a trench

shocked

at

Molly exchanged looks. "Why

out last night, Vera hid with Theodore

Patrick said, "Let's

Patrick started grilling Molly

the one who found those people. You

did you think I was doing when I spilled

Randall's assistant. I helped them with

shot Randall a cold

couldn't even look him in

head and spilled

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

his throat to remind

immediately toned it

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