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.

then remembered Theodore had been practicing rolling over and might fall. So, he handed him back to

seemed unsatisfied. He looked at the departing Randall with confused eyes and then looked up at

and skillfully entered the Dark

ventured into the Dark Web, he had been discovered and tracked. Although he managed to shake them off, the Dark Web

and now he indeed

the issue, Randall returned to the company and went to Patrick's office. "Patrick,

the self-rocking crib, vigorously sucking on his hand and making

on his wrist, then walked over and squatted down

the university entrance and

ran to the car. "Randall, this car is even more comfortable than your

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

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

seven o'clock, Vera was in class, frequently checking her phone. By

only a few students listening in the back, and Vera was one of them. She texted Patrick: [Honey, I have

by students leisurely enjoying their college life. Theodore was sleeping soundly in Patrick's arms,

full blast, Patrick texted back: [Okay, I'll

later, she sent a photo. [Honey,

[Check the

thread titled: [Did Mr. Olteran pick up his

reply was a photo of his car. The historical replies were all pictures of his car or Vera

was in class, he also checked other forums related to

the forum: [Vera and Mr. Olteran's baby came to school today.]