The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 552

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.

station, shivering, and stuffed her hands

let her do whatever

my ride?" Patrick had left with Theodore

his pocket, grabbed her cold little

still had a bone to pick. On the way,

answered, all sassy and proud, "Nope,

said she wouldn't marry him. "Say that

spooked

had to write 500 more words than

the mastermind

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

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

you can admit your mistake, that's good." She straightened up, thinking she had finally gotten through to

then Sebastian finished his thought, "I should've made you handwrite 5000 words

breath, "Even if you made me write

car, Sebastian heard her loud

the dead of winter, he rolled down the window to let

wondered if he was out of his mind. How did he end

Molly

you 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

all day, with no one around,

stormed in, carrying the baby in one

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