Chapter 634: Shawn Reports

Vera dressed Theodore in a light blue cotton jacket, making him look even more adorable.

She picked him up. "Since Wesley tried to kidnap my son, I have to handle this myself." She walked over to Patrick, handed him Theodore, and said, "Hold him."

Patrick caught Theodore with one hand. "You think it's not satisfying enough if someone else does it, huh?"

"Exactly," Vera said as she headed to the bathroom to sort the dirty clothes. When she came out, she started nagging, "Honey, from now on, don't mix your dirty clothes with Theodore's." Then she remembered Patrick's earlier attitude and added, "And don't mix them with mine either."

Patrick got the message that the kid needed extra care. But why couldn't his clothes be with Vera's? They could share a bed but not a laundry basket? "Explain it," Patrick said, blocking the bathroom door with Theodore in his arms.

A bit flustered, Vera made up an excuse. "My clothes are light-colored, and yours are dark. They might bleed and ruin mine." "Which of my clothes would bleed?"

"You're so annoying. First day back, and you're already making me mad," she said, pushing past him and running out.

When they went out for breakfast, Molly yawned and strolled over. "Patrick!" She straightened up when she saw him. "Patrick, when did you get back?" she asked.

Patrick, holding Theodore, replied, "What did you do to Wesley yesterday?"

Molly, feeling guilty, avoided his gaze. "I didn't do anything. He was threatening us, saying he wouldn't let Vera and me go. We were scared to death."

Vera quickly nodded, "Yes, honey. You have to stand up for us. We were terrified."

Susan was stunned, almost not believing her ears.

A bit later, Shawn came over for breakfast. Seeing Patrick, he felt relieved and started complaining, "Patrick, you've got to get your wife in check. The house was a disaster yesterday. Let me tell you..." Vera coughed in warning.

Shawn pretended not to hear. "Vera was even wearing a long skirt. I was worried she might trip."

Patrick's gaze fell on Vera.

ignore his look. She had to speak again, "Dad, don't

your son. If this

talking?" Vera asked, her voice

her fist, raised an eyebrow,

his tone. "Ah, and Molly. Molly came up with

retirement?" Molly's simple

aggrieved, Shawn finally said, "You need

"Yes, I

was held. Seeing Wesley's barely recognizable face,

Molly, holding Theodore, tried to eavesdrop, but two bodyguards stopped them. "Mr.

feeling pretty bummed about being

and no one stopped him. He went right in to

Patrick came out, and Wesley was moved out

beside Patrick,

involved in the fight yesterday, line

on the sofa didn't budge,

one?" Patrick scanned the four people on the

up, obedient Susan stood up, only to be quickly pulled back down by Randall, who was sitting next to her, stopping her from

down the sofa cushion and obediently stood

on his wife, who was playing

Theodore for you." Vera got up, handed over

but was pushed

to the side, too scared to speak

first, "Patrick, I timed for Vera yesterday, but

too. I just

do much either, just said a few words," Susan

and you think you're justified?

mumbled softly, "I fought yesterday because my son wanted to see it. It's not

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