The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 54 Three Bad News

When Randall saw Vera, he shouted like a groundhog.

He seemed to have encountered something terrifying. Vera smiled brightly.

"Hello, desk mate."

Everyone in the room was shocked!

They all looked at Vera and Randall, one after another.

Even Patrick was surprised, 'Vera and Patrick are desk mates?'

In Randall's mind, Vera was the female version of Patrick.

He never imagined that his most feared Uncle Patrick would have a whirlwind marriage and bring his most feared desk mate home as his wife.

Randall turned around and prepared to flee from this dangerous place, as cherishing life was the most important thing.

Vera and Patrick simultaneously commanded Randall, who intended to escape. "Come back!"

After they finished speaking, the newlyweds glanced at each other.

Randall thought he could come home happily, but on the first day, he was shocked by the bad news.

The first bad news was that Uncle Patrick was home.

The second bad news was that Vera was in his house.

The third bad news was that Uncle Patrick had married Vera.

His challenging days were about to begin.

Everyone in the room was shocked, sensing some unresolved issues between Vera and Randall from their tone.

Shawn was the first to ask, "Vera, you and Ran are desk mates?"

Vera nodded, "Yes, I was his elementary school desk mate."

"We were desk mates from elementary school to middle school, and then to high school," Randall added.

Vera smiled, "Yes, we have always been desk mates."

As he looked at Vera's smile, Patrick furrowed his brows tightly. 'Vera and Randall have been desk mates for over ten years?'

They first sat together in the third grade of elementary school.

Randall was a difficult student to control at school, and once he sat next to his new desk mate, Vera, he immediately began bossing her around. "Vera, clean the table, organize the drawers, help me with my homework. If you dare not listen to me, be prepared for me to punch you."

"Do you want to hit me?" Vera asked.

"Any objections?"

Vera stood up, stepped onto the chair, and punched Randall in the head. While he was still dazed, Vera grabbed his hair and pushed him onto the desk. "You think you can boss me around? Only in your dream."

That was the first time Randall had been beaten by Vera. It left a deep shadow in his naive childhood.

From then on, he was responsible for cleaning the table, organizing the drawers, and even helping with homework for Vera.

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During high school, he experienced a rapid growth spurt and became the tallest among his classmates. He immediately gained immense self-confidence. It was at this time that Randall remembered the shame of his childhood and decided to reclaim his own dignity.

So, he decided to fight Vera.

"If I win, you go back to my class and continue being my desk mate, cleaning the desk, organizing the drawers, and helping with my homework. If I lose, I will go to your class and serve you. How about that?" Vera proposed this condition to Randall.

"No problem."

Confidently, Randall went to fight Vera.

In the spacious classroom, hundreds of eyes were fixed on them. In just five seconds, Randall was knocked down, clutching his most vulnerable area on the ground, unable to stand up due to the pain.

Later, the teacher came to the classroom and took him to the hospital. Two days later, Randall sat next to Vera again and resumed his desk mate life.

For the third time, everyone was in serious competition.

It happened again in the first year of high school.

Randall believed that he had learned some skills, so knocking down a girl who barely reached his chest was not a big deal.

Little did he know that Vera had been learning Taekwondo since kindergarten. Over the years, she had already achieved a black belt.

And not only Taekwondo, but she also knew Free Fighting!

That time, Randall took three days off to recover at home, and when school resumed, he transferred to Vera's class and continued his desk mate life for three more years.

Finally, he reached college, where he would no longer have to experience the desk mate life.

He shed tears of joy.

The carefree life of a college freshman made Randall forget about himself and the devil-like Vera. However, fate played a miraculous joke on him.

Vera turned out to be his aunt.

How could Randall accept this reality?

Who would be happy having a devil around them!

Vera knew that Randall was reminiscing about her past domineering behavior. She never expected that the boy she had bullied all her life would turn out to be the only grandchild of the Olteran family and her nephew. This fate was destined.

"It seems like my fate with the Olteran family was predetermined from the very beginning," Vera suddenly said.

Patrick was completely captivated by this statement. He had married Vera, so why was she saying that her fate with Randall was predetermined from when they were desk mates?

Patrick's gaze towards Randall changed. "Come here and sit down. Get to know your aunt again."

Vera made a clicking sound with her tongue as she laughed and looked into Randall's eyes. Randall was unwilling to walk over. "Uncle Patrick, don't marry her, she's a devil."

Vera replied, "What have I done to you? When we were desk mates, did I treat you badly?"

Wasn't it just making Randall run errands for her, helping her with homework, and even buying food and drinks for her...

Because of Randall, Vera never had to do homework or clean, and he even helped fetch water when she was thirsty.

Shawn called Randall back and had him sit next to him. "As long as you're with grandpa, Uncle Patrick won't dare to do anything to you." Vera's gaze rested on Randall, and she asked with a smile, "Randall, so you're afraid of my husband~"

The once confident teenager now sat timidly next to Shawn, afraid to speak up.

No one in the family ever imagined that Vera and Randall would know each other.

The parties involved were also surprised, especially Vera. Upon learning about Randall's existence in the Olteran family, she found it very entertaining.

The morning was supposed to be the time when Vera and Patrick would move out, but because Randall came back, they had to postpone it until the afternoon.

During lunch, Randall gave Vera a meaningful look. After ten years of being desk mates, they had developed a silent understanding. With just a glance, Vera would know what he wanted to do. Vera seized the opportunity to sneak away to the staircase.

When no one in the house noticed them, Randall grabbed Vera's wrist and led her towards the backyard of the Olteran Manor.

This scene was clearly seen by Patrick on the second floor.

Patrick rested his hands on the railing, watching Randall and Vera run off in the distance. His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his gaze became less gentle.

Pretending as if nothing had happened, Patrick walked down the steps and headed towards the backyard.

In the small black house in the backyard, Vera shook off Randall's hand. "Randall, I'm your aunt now. You need to keep your distance from me."

"I don't care about that! Vera, why did you marry Uncle Patrick?" Randall interrogated Vera.

Vera smiled happily. "Aren't you supposed to be begging me not to tell your family about your embarrassing moments at school?"

Randall felt extremely frustrated as he watched Vera marry Uncle Patrick, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart. "You could have married anyone, why did it have to be my uncle?" "What's wrong with Patrick?"

Randall whispered a few words in Vera's ear.

"Really?!" Vera widened her eyes in shock, covering her mouth with both hands." Patrick is really..."