Chapter 1109

Patrick huffed. "Why would I argue with him?"

His tone was hostile, but he was keeping his voice down anyway, perhaps worried about waking Sean up.

Cordy smiled, but she refrained from exposing the man.

Patrick had his ego, and she did not want to make things awkward for him.

She brought a blanket for Sean and gently laid it over him—Sean was always a light sleeper, and even if she was careful, he would have woken up on any other day.

But this time, he was still sleeping soundly.

Had he been busy? Probably.

After all, there was a lot to do in the Cranston family right now, and there were occasionally family members who would add to his troubles.

Sean, who had to shoulder everything by himself, was definitely under considerable stress.

After tucking in Sean, Cordy returned to Patrick and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"No way. I've been sleeping all day every day for days, and I can't sleep at all now," Patrick grumbled. "Did the doctors mention when I could get out of