Chapter 552 Craving Cold Air

After scribbling out that guarantee letter, the cops took it for a look-see. Since they were all about owning up to their mistakes, the cops let 'em go home. By the time they stepped outta the police station, it was already pitch black.

Teddy? That kid was in his own world-slept, woke up, bawled, chugged some milk, and knocked out again, totally clueless about the time.

Not only was it dark when they left, but it was also freezing.

Vera touched his hand, and it was like ice.

She was about to ditch her coat to wrap up Theodore, but Patrick beat her to it. He whipped off his black trench coat and bundled up little Theodore. "Babe, you'll freeze," Vera said.

Patrick, all tough-guy, replied, "I'm good." No way was he letting Vera freeze for Theodore; that'd make him look like a total wimp!

Rocking just a thin suit jacket, he hustled Theodore to the car.

Once inside, Patrick cranked the heater to the max. He held Theodore, staring at his little face that looked just like his, snoozing under the black trench coat.

The kid had no clue he'd spent a whole day at the police station and was already on a first-name basis with the cops.

Vera sat quietly next to him, not saying a word.

As the car warmed up, Patrick handed Theodore to Vera and drove home, not waiting for Molly.

Randall, after getting a call from Susan, also bailed without waiting for Molly.

walked out of the police station, shivering, and

her do

around the entrance, "Where's my ride?" Patrick had left with Theodore

choice. He reached into his pocket, grabbed her cold little hand, and led her to his car. Molly

had a bone to pick. On the

all sassy and

who had just said she wouldn't marry him. "Say that

was spooked by his

write 500 more

"You were the mastermind

couldn't meet Sebastian's eyes but stayed stubborn, "But 500 words? Seriously? Couldn't you just make it

I haven't even married you yet, and you're already showing your true colors.

that's good." She straightened up, thinking she had finally

then Sebastian finished his thought, "I should've made you handwrite

if you made me write 50,000

car, Sebastian heard her loud and

on the steering wheel tightened, then relaxed. In the dead of winter,

his mind. How did he end up

minutes later, Molly

turn on the heater. Let me warm up for a bit," Molly complained. Sebastian sighed, closed the

been bored out of his mind all day, with

had just seen Teddy, but Patrick had stormed in, carrying the baby in one hand and dragging Vera with a dark expression back to the bedroom with

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