"No, I didn't. How dare I bring the little devil here with me?"
I said with a smile.
At this time, the manager came to Boris again. It seemed that a guest wanted to see Boris. So I quickly said, "Go and do your work. I'll go upstairs first."
After Boris left, I was ready to go upstairs.
I looked up, only to find that Patrick was standing at the corner of the stairs. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants.
The light in the dining room was of a warm yellow color. Even so, Patrick looked domineering and indifferent.
I couldn't help but take a step back.
I felt a little nervous.
"When did he come here?"
"How long had he been eavesdropping on my conversation with Boris?"
"What's more, Boris and I both had mentioned Glenn..."
Although Shelton had told Patrick that he had a child with me, Patrick didn't even take his words seriously.
I thought that he probably was somewhat unconvinced.