The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 395 I'm Busy

Patrick handed the nutritional drink to a passing servant. "Give this to Vera. If she asks where I am, tell her I'm in the study." The servant, always professional, did as told.

Soon enough, Vera and Molly walked into the living room, arm in arm. Vera was saying, "Trust me, I know Patrick," with pride. The servant stopped them, holding Vera's special cup. "Mrs. Olteran, the nutritionist made this for you."

Vera recognized the cup and waved it off. "You drink it for me."

Before the servant could respond, she asked, "Where's Patrick?"

Following instructions, the servant said Patrick was in the study.

Vera pulled Molly along to the study, leaving the nutritional drink with the servant.

At the door, she knocked, and Patrick's voice responded.

Pushing the door open, she called out, "Honey."

Vera's cheerful voice lifted Patrick's spirits.

Having overheard Vera and Molly earlier, Patrick was ready for them.

Molly, straight to the point, said, "Patrick, I need to tell you something, but I have no proof."

She repeated what she had told Vera.

Patrick was momentarily stunned. "The day before yesterday?"

Molly nodded.

Patrick and Vera both suspected the man was Jeffrey.

Vera cross-checked her suspicions with Molly and found they matched.

Patrick asked, "Does Sebastian know?"

"Yes, but he doesn't seem to believe me," Molly replied. "Patrick, do you believe my intuition?"

"I do," Patrick said firmly, giving Molly confidence.

Recalling Vera's comment about Molly being afraid of him, Patrick added, "Sebastian believes you, too."

Molly was surprised.

Vera, quick-witted, realized, "I get it. Sebastian doesn't want Molly in danger, just like you used to keep things from us."

Vera, now the clear-headed observer, asked the confused Molly, "Could it be that Sebastian went back to work right after being discharged to investigate your matter?" Molly fell silent.

She lowered her head, recalling Sebastian's serious demeanor last night when she shared her suspicions.

At that moment, she understood.

Molly said, "Patrick, I want to call Sebastian."

Patrick nodded, and Molly turned to leave.

Inside, Patrick looked Vera up and down.

Vera, embarrassed under his gaze, smiled sweetly. "What's up?"

Patrick was surprised. "What made you think of looking for me today?"

Rubbing her belly, Vera replied, "I told you I'm well-behaved. I stay out of dangerous stuff. I handle what I can, and what I can't, I leave to you!"

She walked around the desk to stand in front of Patrick. He swiveled his chair to face her.

As Vera approached, Patrick opened his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

Once settled, Patrick's large hand wrapped around Vera's waist while the other encircled her legs to keep her from falling.

Vera leaned her full weight on Patrick's arm, boldly hooking her arms around his neck and kissing his lips.

Her moist, cool lips met his dry ones, like parched earth suddenly receiving rain.

Patrick eagerly responded, drawing her supple lips into a tender kiss.

This time, Vera was the one initiating, and she had a knack for making these moments irresistible.

Outside, Molly called Sebastian, "Sebastian, are you investigating that man?"

Sebastian, at his desk, stretched his neck. He had just finished dinner and felt some strain. "Have you eaten?"

Molly sensed Sebastian was avoiding the question, confirming her suspicions. "Sebastian, I'm not stopping you from investigating. I'm worried about your health. You just got out of the hospital, and this is a critical time. I'm concerned it might affect your career."

Leaning back in his chair to relax his neck, Sebastian, tired from a long day, closed his eyes. He could almost see Molly's concerned expression.

Thinking of Molly, he smiled. "Molly, you know me well." When it came to her, Sebastian would always be on the front lines.

This time, he had sensed something was off, too.

Sebastian comforted her, "Don't worry about my promotion. The paperwork is done. It'll be announced at the meeting on Wednesday." Molly's face lit up with a smile. "Really? Sebastian, are you sure?"

"Yes, it's confirmed," Sebastian replied with a laugh.

"I'm so happy, Sebastian." Molly felt like jumping for joy in the hallway.

She even considered visiting Sebastian tonight to celebrate.

But Sebastian said, "I have to work late tonight."

"It's your first day back."

Sebastian chuckled, his clear voice reassuring her. "I've been working for years. I have urgent cases to handle tonight. Don't forget, I'm a cop."

Molly, unusually rational, said, "I worry about your health, but I understand your job. I care about you, and I support you."

She added, "Make sure your neck doesn't get too strained. If it starts to ache, wrap it with a towel. If you're tired, lie down and rest for a bit. Tomorrow, I'll get you a neck pillow."

Sebastian replied, "Okay, you get some rest, too."

Molly hung up.

In the study, Vera and Patrick had finished their passionate kiss. Vera's eyes were glazed with desire as she nestled against Patrick's neck, her lips brushing against his Adam's apple. She playfully flicked her soft, warm tongue against him, sending a shiver through Patrick.

Patrick gently pushed her away, looking at the mischievous Vera.

His Adam's apple bobbed; the taste of Vera still lingered on it.

Desire burned brightly in his eyes.

Molly's knock interrupted them. "Patrick, Vera."

Patrick's voice, husky with emotion, replied, "If it's not urgent, talk to me tomorrow. I'm busy!"