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.

the self-rocking crib nearby but then remembered Theodore had been practicing rolling over and might fall. So, he handed

at the departing Randall with confused eyes

on his computer, and skillfully entered

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

he indeed needed to clean up the

returned to the company and went to Patrick's

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

over and squatted down to pick up Theodore. He removed his hand and

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

the car. "Randall, this car is

Susan's lap in the passenger seat. "Totally

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

o'clock, Vera was in class, frequently checking her phone. By now, Patrick and Theodore had already come to pick

few students listening in the back, and Vera was one of them. She texted

their college life. Theodore was sleeping soundly in Patrick's arms, his little mouth making soft

heater on full blast, Patrick texted back:

but three minutes later, she

added: [Check

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

replies were all

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

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