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Chapter 975

Patrick seemed really lethargic at first, but became energetic again the moment Cordy kissed him on the cheek. He turned and gaped at her.

He was certainly stunned and caught with disbelief that she would actually kiss him.

"Go to bed soon," Cordy told him, feeling a little creeped out from his stare.

Maybe she shouldn’t have done that—restraint wasn’t his strong suit.

She could tell that he was so delighted he could dance, but couldn’t he at least hide it a little?!

"Cordy."

Patrick caught her just as she turned to leave, and her heart skipped a beat again.

She really shouldn’t have teased him—give him an inch, and he'd want a mile.

To no surprise, he pulled her into his arms; her face was planted into his chest, almost suffocating her.

Cordy struggled, trying to free herself as she snapped grumpily, "Are you trying to smother me, Patrick Stuart?"

"I'm just so happy!" Patrick couldn’t stop grinning.

"That's no excuse for murder."

He simply cupped her puffy cheeks and said
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