The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 612

Chapter 612 You Can't Discourage Children

When the barber came back to start again, Theodore started crying all over. He squirmed around, but Patrick's big hand held the back of his head, keeping him still. Patrick turned his head to the side so the barber could get to work. A chunk of hair fell right onto Patrick's pricey suit, but he didn't care. "Mr. Olteran, sorry about that," the stylist said.

Patrick replied, "No worries, keep going. Let's get this over with."

Most of the employees on the first floor had stopped what they were doing to watch. They were surprised to see such a tender, fatherly moment from Patrick. And, of course, there was Theodore's tear-streaked face.

Vera held Theodore's little hand and bent down to his eye level. "Sweetie, just a bit longer. It doesn't hurt. Let's get this haircut done, and when we get home, we'll have a contest with Grandpa to see whose hair is shorter, okay? Oh my baby, why are you crying with such a funny little expression?"

Theodore cried even harder. Vera added, "Not funny, I said it wrong."

Another chunk of hair fell on Patrick's shoulder, and some even slipped into his collar because they were so close.

After a bit, they switched directions, and toothless Theodore cried so much that his drool dripped onto Patrick's shoulder, leaving wet spots.

Vera pulled out a tissue to wipe Theodore's tears and mouth. "Where's Daddy? Theodore, where's Daddy?"

Theodore's crying slowed down a bit, and he looked at Vera with teary eyes. He didn't know where Patrick was either. Vera tried to soothe him, calling out, "Honey?"

at the back. Patrick let go of Theodore's head and responded with a "Hey," catching

head, and Patrick gently held his side, letting the barber cut the back of his head. Patrick's

and stopped

Theodore was just as tough to handle as Vera had said. Patrick's neck was covered

shaved Theodore, Vera picked him up, laughing. "Theodore, I'm still getting used to your

the hair off his body.

in the mirror. "No, let's go home. You're covered in hair clippings. Let's go

black coat, but his shirt was still covered in hair. He couldn't get it all off, so he

came over

clippings all over him, and you're still crying. Is your dad good to you?" Theodore, lying in Vera's arms, responded excitedly. "Then

face. "Honey,

mumbled, feeling a

us,

sigh, Patrick bent down, smiling, and let Theodore plant a kiss on his cheek. In the shadows, a phone camera was recording them until they got

teasing, "Does it feel the same to be kissed by

close. His kisses are all slobber and

"What about

gave her a meaningful look. "I'll tell you before

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