The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 471: Double Gift

Patrick glanced at Randall and started nagging him out of habit. "Sit up straight."

Randall, who had just lain down, sat up again and put on his slippers. "Dad, Patrick, I'm going back to my room to

sleep."

Vincent looked at Randall and said with a smile, "Tflies, how is Randall already 217?"

Randall returned to his room and saw Cindy, Vera, and Susan coming out of their rooms. "Cindy, Vera, Susan, I'm

going to sleep. Good night."

Back in his room, as he was getting ready to shower and sleep, Randall noticed two similarly sized boxes on his

bed.

Curious, Randall walked over and picked up one of the dark blue boxes. Inside was a custom-made Bluetooth

headset, something he really needed. Molly, who had stayed with him, knew exactly what he wanted. A small

card was under the headset.

"Happy birthday, Randall. After 16 years, I'm celebrating your birthday again as Molly, so here's another gift for

you."

Randall smiled as he read it.

He glanced at the other black box. He didn't need to guess who it was from.

Molly and Vera loved to tease him during the day and then secretly prepare surprises for him at night. He

wondered when they had sneaked the gifts in.

When he opened the outer box, he saw the gift inside and exclaimed, "Vera has good taste."

He took out a pair of matte black sunglasses and put them on. The sunglasses matched the color of his new car

and the headset Mia had given him. Vera's card was under the sunglasses. "Happy birthday, Randall."

The next day, Randall placed his sunglasses in the glove compartment of the car.

He popped the convertible top of his car open. Cindy teased Randall, "If a bird flies over and poops in your car,

you'll cry."

Vera stood in the Olteran family's yard, holding her belly and laughing uncontrollably.

Vera laughed. "Cindy, I'm really afraid I'll go into early labor from laughing too much." Cindy laughed too.

"Alright, Vera, stop laughing. Randall and Susan need to go to school." Randall snapped his fingers at Susan.

"Susan, get in the car."

Susan jogged to the passenger seat. "Randall, I'm ready."

"Okay, let's go."

Randall had just gotten a new car. It was a flashy McLaren supercar, which made everyone at school jealous.

But what was even more surprising was that Susan, who Patrick had picked up a few days ago, was now sitting in

Randall's passenger seat on the way to school.

What was the relationship between her and Randall?

Randall's parking spot was exclusive; nobody dared to park around him.

Randall remarked, "Susan, wait forat my classroom after school. I'll help you move the rest of your stuff this

afternoon.”

"Okay, Randall, I'm off."

Randall waved at her and happily went to class with the headset Molly had bought him.

When Molly saw the headset on Randall's ears, she propped her face with one hand. "I never thought you were

handsome, but you look good with that headset. You're even more handsthan Patrick and Sebastian."

Randall retorted, "Your birthday gift added to my charm, probably."

"Take out the 'probably' and say it again," demanded Molly.

Molly and Randall sat in the back row. Molly inquired, "Has Susan gotten used to staying at our place?"

"I didn't ask."

Molly asked, "Did you help Susan tidy up her room yesterday?"

"No."

Molly looked at Randall. "Randall, no matter how hard Vera and I try, you'll still end up having to go on blind

dates."

Randall retorted, "Find a boyfriend first before you lecture me."

Soon, the professor entered the classroom with a book, and Molly and Randall stopped bickering.

During Randall's last class in the afternoon, he frequently replied to messages on his phone, which was unusual

since he usually kept his phone face down on the desk during class.

"Randall, what are you doing?" Molly asked.

Randall replied, "Susan doesn't have class, so | told her to csee me. We're going to move her stuff from her

dorm. But she got lost on the way here and doesn't know where Building 13 is, so I'm giving her directions." As

he replied, he complained, "It's so dumb, it's been three weeks since school started, and she still can't tell which

building is which."

Susan sent Randall a picture and asked: [Randall, is this the brick-red building?]

Randall replied: [That's Building 11.]

Molly propped her head on her hand, watching Randall, who was busy texting.

Soon, Susan sent him another message: [Randall, this one says 13 on it. Is it the one?]

Randall replied: [That's a dorm, keep going.]

Finally, after ten minutes, Susan successfully found Randall and Molly's classroom.

The class had just ended, and she stood at the door, tilting her head to look for Randall.

The classroom was full, so she couldn't find Randall.

Randall and Molly, who were sitting in the back row, saw Susan peeking in. Molly asked, "What is she doing?"

Randall saw Susan looking around. "She's looking for us but she can't find us. She's about to take out her phone

to ask if she's in the wrong classroom again."

Sure enough, Randall received a message: [Randall, I'm at Room 508 in Building 13, but | can't see you. Did | get

the wrong room again?]

Molly's smile grew more meaningful.

Randall picked up his phone helplessly and walked down the steps to the classroom door. "Susan, you're so

dumb."

Susan replied, "I didn't get the wrong room; | just didn't see you earlier."

Randall told her, "There's a café downstairs. Go have a coffee and wait for me. I have one more class, and I'll

cget you afterward."

Susan obediently agreed, and Randall couldn't help but remind her, "Don't wander off."

Susan nodded. "Okay, Randall, | won't wander off."

She knew she had a poor sense of direction and didn't want to get lost and have to keep asking Randall for help.

Randall returned to his seat in the classroom.

Molly teased, "Why didn't Susan cin?"

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