The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 636 Randall Secretly Photographs Susan

Patrick was sprawled out on the bed, eyes shut, but he couldn't help but chuckle at Vera, who was still trying to chat with him even though she was half-asleep. In the quiet room, his deep laughter echoed. He glanced at Vera, who was using his arm as a pillow. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was still moving, trying to get a few more words out.

Patrick lifted his hand and gently tapped Vera's nose.

Lost in the warmth of the moment, Vera continued to sleep soundly, oblivious to everything around her, wrapped up in all the love and comfort.

Maybe it was the familiar, comforting scent of the room that made Patrick relax so easily. Before long, sleepiness took over, and his thoughts started to drift away, pulling him into a dream.

Patrick and Vera were snuggled up together, while Theodore slept alone on the side, wrapped in a cotton blanket, sleeping like a little angel.

Patrick woke up to Theodore's nibbling.

Theodore had woken up, whimpered a bit, and then snuggled into Vera's arms. Before long, he was on Patrick's chest, drooling and nibbling on Patrick's chin. "Vera!" Patrick called out.

Vera happily ran off, leaving the two to bond.

Theodore started making noises again.

Patrick wiped Theodore's little face and the drool with one hand, not minding the mess at all.

When Patrick came back, Theodore was already super attached to him, behaving really well in Patrick's arms.

an idea. "Honey, let's get a

it. He wanted to teach Theodore

was, he put Theodore down

her homework paper, making it glow. On the top line of the sheet, the full name of Evergreen University was written. Pens were scattered on

faintly brown. The spring

didn't notice the two people on the sofa

looked like a painting, full of

didn't want to disturb Susan, only thinking, 'The scenery is beautiful, and

phone, watching Susan for a good three minutes. Even though his mobile game was at a critical point, he quietly exited

room was filled with Theodore's sounds, sometimes loud and noisy, sometimes soft and whimpering. He was always curious

to set, the shadows on the table kept shifting. When Susan hit a snag with her homework, she glanced up at Randall, who was back to gaming. She bit her lip and thought, 'Better not bug him right now.' "Speak." Susan was caught off guard and looked at Randall

over. "What do you

"There's a problem I

phone screen and said,

read from her book, feeling a bit unsure. Could Randall really pay attention while

curious as ever, turned to

his phone, and sat up. "This one's easy. Come here, I'll teach you." Susan scooted closer, kneeling on the carpet with her arms

picture of the moment and sent it

who was

to reply:

on Ellie's yoga mat, her legs pinned down by Sebastian. He said, exasperated, "Seven! Molly, in twenty minutes, you've only