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.

Theodore in the self-rocking crib nearby but then remembered Theodore had been practicing rolling over

the departing Randall with confused eyes and

skillfully entered the Dark

he had been discovered and tracked. Although he managed to shake them off, the Dark Web wouldn't

he indeed needed to clean up the mess. Randall got up and left

afternoon, after resolving the issue, Randall returned to the company and went

was lazily lying in the self-rocking crib, vigorously sucking on his

the temperature of the formula on his wrist, then walked over and squatted down to pick up

the car at the university entrance and then hacked into the system to attack the vulnerabilities he

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

passenger

a late class because she had scheduled an extra session in the evening. To save time for vacations, she had also

her phone. By now, Patrick and Theodore had already come

a few students listening in the back, and Vera was

leisurely enjoying their college life. Theodore was sleeping

blast, Patrick texted back: [Okay, I'll work late at the

she sent a

[Check

Evergreen University forum had a thread titled: [Did Mr. Olteran pick up

historical replies were all

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

posted a heartwarming photo of them on the forum: [Vera and Mr. Olteran's baby came to school