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.

shivering, and stuffed her hands into

do whatever she

had left with Theodore

reached into his pocket, grabbed her cold little hand, and led her to his

had a bone to pick. On the way, he asked

and proud,

later, a white car pulled up by the curb. Sebastian killed the engine and looked at Molly, who had just said she wouldn't marry him. "Say that again." His eyebrows had a hint of sternness. His tone was icy, and his eyes locked onto

spooked by his

more words than Vera today," she stubbornly

the mastermind today, so

Sebastian's eyes but stayed stubborn, "But 500 words?

and you're already showing your true colors. I don't think you ever planned to marry me." Sebastian replied, "I shouldn't have

you can admit your mistake, that's good." She straightened up,

his thought, "I should've made you handwrite 5000

if you made me write 50,000 words,

car, Sebastian

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

he was out of his mind. How did he end up falling for someone as infuriating as

minutes later, Molly was

love the cold so much, why don't you step outside and freeze? Close the window and turn on the heater. Let me warm up for a bit," Molly complained. Sebastian sighed, closed the window, restarted the car, and

bored out of his mind all day, with no one

had stormed in, carrying the baby in one hand and dragging Vera with a dark

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