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.

been practicing rolling over and might fall. So, he handed him back

departing Randall with confused eyes

on his computer, and skillfully

the Dark Web wouldn't let him off easily. Randall should have stayed low for

thinking carefully, and now he indeed needed to clean up the mess. Randall got up

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

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

then walked over and squatted down to pick up Theodore. He

at the university entrance and then hacked

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

laptop and placed it on Susan's lap in the passenger seat. "Totally different." Susan was all smiles and didn't

evening. To save time for vacations, she had also arranged a long class

By now, Patrick and Theodore had already come

the podium was holding a microphone, explaining sleep-inducing formulas. There were only a few students listening in the back, and Vera was one of

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

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

believed him, but three minutes later, she sent a photo. [Honey, is

[Check the

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

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

Vera was in class, he also checked other forums related to him, including

shown up, and someone had posted a heartwarming photo of them on the forum: [Vera and Mr. Olteran's baby came to school today.] Someone commented: [Wow, the baby