The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 610 Theodore's Popularity

Patrick stepped out of the elevator with Theodore in his arms and spotted Randall spinning around in his chair. "Randall, come to my office."

"Sure thing," Randall replied, getting up to follow Patrick.

Theodore turned his head curiously to look at Randall. Randall walked over, scooped up the adorable Theodore, and held him, enjoying the baby's sweet scent.

Theodore kept making baby babbling sounds. Randall complained, "Patrick, your son wants to argue with me."

Patrick cut to the chase. "What's up with the car?"

Randall blinked. "I didn't use the money you gave me. I bought it myself."

Patrick's eyes narrowed. "How did you earn it?"

Randall swallowed nervously, still holding Theodore. "I bought futures."

"Show me which futures you bought," Patrick demanded.

Randall didn't respond or take out his phone. Patrick had already figured it out. He sat in his chair, glaring at Randall. "Do you plan to make money like this from now on just because you have a bit of skill?" Randall looked up, surprised that Patrick had caught on. Patrick wasn't impressed with Randall's capability; he was angry.

Randall's confidence faltered. "Only once."

Patrick's stern gaze made Randall avoid eye contact. Patrick's intimidating presence could even unsettle seasoned business people, let alone a young guy like Randall who hadn't truly entered the workforce. "Put the kid down. I'll give you half a day off. Go and clean up the mess," Patrick instructed.

but then remembered Theodore had been practicing rolling

Randall with confused eyes and then looked up

switched on his computer, and skillfully entered the

the Dark Web wouldn't let him off easily. Randall should have stayed low for a while, but he suddenly helped a company solve a problem that no one

rash decision without thinking carefully, and now he indeed needed to clean up

resolving the issue, Randall returned to the company and went to Patrick's office. "Patrick, it's all taken

self-rocking crib, vigorously sucking on

then walked over and squatted down to pick

university entrance and then hacked into the

excitedly ran to the car. "Randall, this car is even

and placed it on Susan's lap in the passenger seat. "Totally

in the evening. To save time for vacations, she had also arranged a

checking her phone. By now, Patrick

microphone, explaining sleep-inducing formulas. There were only a few students listening in the back, and Vera was one of them. She texted Patrick: [Honey, I have a late class. You don't

was parked in its usual spot, surrounded by students leisurely enjoying their college life. Theodore was sleeping soundly in Patrick's arms,

heater on full blast, Patrick texted back: [Okay,

she sent a photo.

added: [Check

a thread

historical replies were all

through all the photos. While Vera was in class, he also checked other forums related

them on the forum: [Vera and Mr. Olteran's baby