The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 72 A Little Jealous Patrick

Patrick's Adam's apple rolled in the office, with the manager of the finance department standing in front of him tremblingly waiting for his instructions. Patrick was calm, having been scolded by his wife.

"I promised to come home tonight."

"No, I need to see you now." Vera, assertively shouting at Patrick over the phone in the lobby.

After speaking, she hung up.

Turning to the receptionist, she announced, "Alright, I have an appointment with Patrick; open the door and take me up to see him."

The receptionist was still in shock, "Are you Mrs. Olteran?"

She seemed too young, and Patrick was married?

Vera nodded. "I left in a hurry and forgot my marriage certificate. Do I need to call Tom to have him bring me the certificate to prove my identity?"

The receptionist quickly shook their head. "Madam, please wait; we need to verify."

Although Vera's words and her attitude seemed true, just in case, they had to muster the courage to contact the office of the president to verify the truth of Vera's words.

The receptionist reached out to Sophia, the secretary of the president's office, and explained the situation.

Sophia was unaware that Patrick was already married and immediately said, "She must be a fraud; you should send her away."

The receptionist hesitated, looking at Vera, "Madam, please leave. If you continue to disrupt our office, we will have to call security."

Vera squinted. "Patrick won't see me?"

The receptionist nodded.

Seeing the people coming and going in the lobby, she couldn't just barge in.

However, since Patrick wouldn't see her, Vera looked at the nearby sofa. "Fine, I'll sit there and wait for him."

Vera sat with her backpack in that spot.

The receptionists exchanged puzzled looks.

In his office, after Vera hung up on him, Patrick was also in a bad mood.

Knowing she was coming to hold him accountable, he was avoiding her.

His bad mood made it hard for him to focus on work.

He couldn't even concentrate on the financial reports, "Go out first."

"Okay."

The manager of the finance department left the president's office carefully holding the documents.

Vera was still waiting.

Shortly after, when Sophia entered the room to deliver the documents, she mentioned the incident from earlier. "I heard from the receptionist that there was a girl downstairs claiming to be Mrs. Olteran and wanting to see you. I refused and had her sent away. These days, people dare to say anything."

Patrick paused in flipping through the documents, looking up he asked, "Why wasn't this matter reported to me in advance?"

"Mr. Olteran, we all know you don't have a wife."

Patrick's face turned cold. "Is it that my wedding ring on my ring finger isn't noticeable, or you all are just blind?"

The secretary noticed Patrick's anger and immediately looked at his ring finger.

There was actually a wedding ring on Patrick's ring finger!

Shocked! A wedding ring!

Sophia widened her eyes, could it be that the lady just now was really Patrick's wife?

"Mr. Olteran, was that really your wife just now?"

Patrick put down his pen, stood up, and decided to go downstairs to meet Vera.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

Sophia, fearful, said, "Mr. Olteran, Mrs. Olteran was just sent away, I..."

Patrick guessed that Vera wouldn't leave. She was such a stubborn person, she wouldn't leave without seeing him.

"Get out."

He dismissed the secretary.

The secretary hurriedly left.

Alone, Patrick called Jack on his phone. "Go downstairs and bring Vera up."

Jack immediately responded, "Mr. Olteran, I'll go downstairs now to bring Mrs. Olteran up."

"Alright."

Patrick hung up, sat back in his chair, and rubbed his temples with a headache.

He could even predict that when Vera arrived, there would be an argument.

"Vera, why did you call me to come home that night?"

Knowing she had been with her nephew, Patrick went to the Cherry Villa.

If he had stayed there for the night, maybe he would have supported her and her nephew. But she called him in the middle of the night to come home, not knowing what that phone call meant to him.

As Patrick was feeling a headache, the office door was suddenly kicked open.

Then came a harsh voice. "Patrick, what do you mean? Does it bother you if I switch majors? Why do you meddle in my affairs? Who gave you the right to interfere? Are you my father or my mother? The company isn't busy enough for you, so you have time to meddle in my matters. Are you going crazy?"

Jack, who was escorting her upstairs, was stunned.

The people working outside the office were also dumbfounded. The president's office door wasn't closed, so they all heard clearly. This girl... was scolding their president?

Did she feel there was nothing left in the world worth living for?

Jack didn't dare enter the president's office; he quickly closed the door to Patrick's office.

He leaned against the door, patting his chest, feeling his heartbeat. "It's beating so fast."

Sophia, who had just learned the shocking news, was surprised by Vera's door-kicking and then frightened by her scolding.

She quickly asked Jack, "Was that Mrs. Olteran?"

Jack pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes. Mrs. Olteran wanted ice cream, Mr. Olteran asked me to buy all flavors and send them over. Mr. Olteran himself confirmed, it was her."

The people in the secretary's office covered their mouths in astonishment.

They couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of them.

The well-known tycoon, Patrick, had secretly married a young wife who still seemed like a student with a backpack.

Inside the office, Patrick looked grim. "Are you done scolding?"

"No, don't you want to hear me scold? I scolded, are you idle? Why do you want to control everything about me? Can't you stop being so domineering?"

Patrick closed his eyes, indeed, he had thought too kindly of Vera just now. "You continue scolding; let me see what else you can say."

"I won't scold anymore; I'll leave you in a sulk." Vera retorted.

Patrick said, "Then it's my turn. If you're changing majors because you truly love this field, I support you and am willing to help you in every way. But if you're doing it because of Randall, flirting in front of me, I warn you, changing majors is minor, changing schools is also possible! If you and Randall behave inappropriately again, I'll take you abroad. When you marry me, you need to pay attention to your behavior. You are my wife; regardless of what happened between you and Randall in the past, that's all in the past. Legally, your husband is me, Patrick!"