Chapter 611 Father and Son

Vera was fuming as she yanked open the car door. "Fine, I'll remember that," she snapped at Patrick. "Make sure Theodore's bundled up so he doesn't catch a cold." With that, she bolted towards the school building. She zipped past the old professor and slid into her seat like a ninja.

"Vera, you wanna sign up for the school's marathon race?" the old professor asked.

Everyone turned to look at her, sitting in the back row. Vera was busy texting Patrick. [Babe, wake Theodore up soon. If he naps too long, he won't sleep tonight, and we'll all be up.] Someone nudged her, and she finally looked up, confused. "Huh? What was that?"

The old professor took her response as a yes. "Alright, let's give Vera a round of applause for joining the marathon!"

Vera was even more puzzled. "Wait, what?" It took her the whole class to figure out what she'd just agreed to. She was kicking herself and couldn't focus on the lesson.

After school, she rushed to the car and saw Theodore still snoozing, with Patrick looking defeated. "Didn't I tell you to wake him up?"

Patrick sighed. "I tried, but I couldn't wake him. I almost had to smack him."

Vera rolled her eyes. "Then smack him!"

Patrick handed Theodore over to her. "You do it."

Vera looked at Theodore's soft, pink cheeks. He looked so peaceful and adorable in his sleep. She couldn't do it. "Babe, I got tricked into signing up for the marathon by the professor. It's a disaster."

recounted her ordeal to Patrick, holding Theodore with a pout. "I don't wanna do it. Can you get me a doctor's

disbelief. Patrick started driving towards the barbershop. "With a name like Vera, you

you're a genius. I love you. But

"Where's

next intersection, then right at the third light.

chic exterior. The white walls had the shop's name

"I got my hair cut here before.

car stopped, Theodore started to stir, his little body wriggling awake. Patrick parked and

in the car, but when he saw Patrick

this over with,"

shop were super bright, and Theodore buried his face into Patrick's shoulder as they walked

the stylist, "My son's got a photo shoot this weekend. We

has he had his hair shaved before?" the stylist

"First time for him. Who's the best you

Olteran, even if you hadn't mentioned it, we'd have given you

Vera smiled. "Thanks."

discussed the haircut while Theodore watched them suspiciously from Patrick's arms, not sure what was going on. Vera touched Theodore's ear and asked the stylist, "You're not

Vera, stuck out his tongue,

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