The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 182 Sebastian Angered Himself

Randall said, "I want to move out."

He had realized that, in the short term, Vera and Patrick were not going anywhere. If he continued living here, he would be a fool. Cindy refused without a second thought. "No way."

"Mom, my uncle is now staying at home all the time. I don't need to cause troubles to make him come back and deal with me."

Cindy replied, "If you move out, who will drive Vera to school in the morning? She definitely won't sit in the car if the someone else is driving her."

Randall was on the verge of tears. "So, I'm just Vera's driver at home?"

Cindy felt that her words had hurt Randall's feelings, so she added, "With you at home, I can also take care of you."

"I think you take care of Vera more."

Cindy felt guilty.

In the afternoon, Patrick indeed took Vera to buy a car. Randall, as a tool, accompanied them.

"Vera, go check out that Bentley."

Vera glanced at it disdainfully. "It's ugly; I don't want it."

Randall said, "I want it."

"Stop daydreaming."

Randall was speechless.

Patrick said, "You can't just look at the appearance of a car."

Vera said, "But if I don't like the appearance, I won't feel comfortable."

Patrick asked, "Do you like sports cars?"

Vera nodded happily.

"Do you want one?" Patrick asked.

Vera frowned and then shook her head.

Patrick smiled, holding Vera's hand as they walked forward, looking at the car in front of them. The regional manager was always by their side, explaining all the selling points of the car in detail.

Vera held Patrick's fingers, her eyes adorably blank as she looked at Patrick, as if her gaze was telling him that she didn't understand.

Patrick could understand the meaning of a V8 engine and cylinder deactivation, but in Vera's mind, she only wanted to ask what these things were!

Randall listened intently.

Patrick interrupted the sales manager, pointing to Randall beside him. "Explain it to Vera in simple terms."

Randall said, "Benefits."

Patrick gave him a look.

Randall felt intimidated, imagining himself beating up this couple in his mind.

"In simple terms, this car is high-end, elegant, and classy. The seats inside are all genuine leather, it's easy to operate, comfortable to sit in, conveniently designed, highly equipped, and the exhaust sound is superb. With cruise control, you just follow the car in front, and you don't have to worry about anything. It's fuel-efficient."

Randall thought knowing these things was enough for Vera.

With his explanation, she immediately understood. "But the car is too long, I can't reverse it."

Randall opened the car door and pointed to the display screen in the middle. "With the reversing camera, even an idiot could reverse it."

Vera clenched her fist. "What did you say?"

Seeing her hand, Randall quickly blinked. "This car is perfect in every way, very suitable for a beginner like you."

Patrick was also very satisfied with the car. He asked Vera, "Do you like it?"

Vera spoke the truth, "Honey, if you buy me this car, it will cost you a lot of money."

Patrick smiled indulgently. "It's okay, the money is all prepared for you. Once you get the hang of this car, I'll give you a luxury car every year."

Vera couldn't hide the smile on her face. She hugged Patrick's waist. "Honey, you spoil me so much."

Patrick held her by her waist. "That's exactly what I intend to do."

Randall, standing nearby and feeling disgusted, muttered quietly to the floor, "So sickening."

He didn't dare to say it out loud.

Patrick's attitude toward Vera was that he spent hundreds of thousands f dollars on a luxury car for her to practice driving. Once she learned to drive, he would buy her a luxury car every year. Randall, on the other hand, was genuinely envious. He had been driving his car for over two years and wanted to change it but never dared to.

Patrick said to the manager, "We'll take this one."

Then, he held Vera's hand and took her to look at other cars. Randall followed behind, grumbling as he went.

"Come over and look at your car," Patrick said without looking back, but his words were directed at Randall.

Randall was momentarily stunned.

Then, Patrick asked, "Don't you want to change your car?"

Randall, after a brief moment of disbelief, was overwhelmed with joy. He walked up to Patrick, grabbing his sleeve. "Uncle Patrick, are you going to buy me a car?"

Jealous Vera chimed in, saying, "Randall, take your hands off. No one but me is allowed to grab Patrick's sleeve."

Patrick was very pleased with Vera's reaction and quickly pulled his arm away to make her happier.

Randall couldn't care less about that now; his mind was filled with the thought of getting a new car. He jumped up and down in the car dealership, so happy he didn't know what to say.

He was so excited he wanted to hug Patrick, but Vera was very good at getting jealous. She even got jealous of men.

"Uncle Patrick, I love you so much."

Seeing his excitement, Vera also started to laugh. "Is it worth being so happy just because Patrick is buying you a car?"

Patrick, infected by Randall's silly demeanor, laughed too. "This is a gift for helping Vera with her training recently. Go pick one."

Patrick handed his bank card to Randall. "After you pick one, go pay for it, and also pay for her car."

He wanted to take Vera for a test drive.

Randall took Patrick's card and immediately went to find the car he had been eyeing for a long time.

In the evening, Randall and Vera each drove a car home.

Shawn felt proud of his kids; they could both drive now. He looked at Vera at home and quietly asked, "Vera, when are you going to take me out to have a big meal?" She hadn't fulfilled her promise from last time. Vera whispered to Shawn, "Don't let Patrick know. When he has a social event someday, we'll sneak out."

Shawn liked her more and more. He said, "OK."

Patrick pretended to be deaf, acting as if he didn't hear Vera and Shawn plotting to go out and eat something delicious.

The next day, at school.

Randall found out that Mia had gone back to her hometown over the weekend to take care of some matters.

"Damn, what kind of friends do I have?"

A violent Vera and a sharp-tongued, dirty-minded Mia.

Clearly, Vera, who loved to fight, looked like a cute and charming girl on her appearance. Mia, on the other hand, had a pure and innocent face.

Among the three, only he was a useless one.

He couldn't beat Vera in a fight.

He knew less than Mia.

Mia said, "Stop it. Sebastian nagged me all day yesterday, and I can't stand it anymore."

Vera asked, "Did Mr. Chase hit you?"

Mia replied, "He couldn't bear to, but he got himself so mad."

Just because he couldn't bear to hit Mia, his raised hand fell several times.

Seeing her hiding in the corner, hands raised in surrender with a pitiful expression, Sebastian couldn't bring himself to slap her.

Finally, he ended up getting himself angry.