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.

get a punching bag. Maybe with a

wasn't having it. He wanted to teach Theodore to

who it was, he put Theodore down and went to

On the top line of the sheet, the full name of Evergreen University was written. Pens were scattered on the reddish-brown table; one side was in shadow, the other in light. It looked like a scene straight out of an artist's

profile, making her hair look faintly brown. The spring breeze blew through the window screen, ruffling Susan's hair. She casually tucked her hair behind

absorbed in her studies, Susan didn't notice the two people on the sofa watching

looked like a painting,

want to disturb Susan, only thinking, 'The

with his phone, watching Susan for a good three minutes. Even though his mobile game was at a critical

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

at Randall, who was back to gaming. She bit her lip and thought, 'Better not

over. "What

"There's a problem I can't figure

his phone screen and said, "Read it out

bit unsure. Could Randall really pay attention while playing his game? Still,

turned

turned off 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

snapped a picture of the moment and

at Theodore in her arms, who was sticking out

for Molly to reply: [Vera, I need help.

Sebastian. He said, exasperated, "Seven! Molly, in twenty minutes, you've only done