{"id":1802,"date":"2020-06-26T15:13:51","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T15:13:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.extnovel.com\/?p=1802"},"modified":"2020-06-26T15:13:51","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T15:13:51","slug":"Chapter-22-The-Baby-Seemed-to-Look-Like-Me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/?p=1802","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 22 The Baby Seemed to Look Like Me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Christian laughed, looking at the baby, and pretended to be surprised.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Which friend? I wonder why the baby looks a little like me.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick was slightly shocked. His smile froze on his face.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Nonsense. Just an ordinary friend.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It was getting more awkward. Patrick was determined to play dumb, but Christian wasn&#8217;t as patient as him.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Really? An ordinary friend? The one you took away from me?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian&#8217;s eyes were no longer gentle. He stared at Patrick fiercely.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick kept the baby away from Christian, like a protective father.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Christian, what do you mean? You are wrong if you think I won&#8217;t kick your ass just because you are my buddy.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian smiled in surprise. He pretended not to understand what Patrick was saying, and looked innocent.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;What? Did I say something wrong?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian looked at the baby with a wicked smile. His eyes were terrifying.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You took my wife away without my permission, and now you are holding my child. How shameless you are to claim that you are my buddy!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   They were on the verge of a big fight. If Patrick hadn&#8217;t been holding the baby, he would certainly have beaten Christian up.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Christian North, you are the one who is shameless indeed!&#8221; Patrick looked at the arrogant man in disbelief, and couldn&#8217;t believe he had been friends with Christian for years.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Don&#8217;t forget that it was you who had driven her into a corner, pushed her around like a toy, and made her life a living hell!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking at the baby in his arms, Patrick recalled what Christian had done. He was burning with rage.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;The baby has nothing to do with you, Christian. Despite what you had done, now that you&#8217;ve chosen Jessica, you should stop messing with others&#8217; business.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Shame on you!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick looked at Christian in disdain. It was the first time he had ever doubted his own judgment.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When Patrick was about to leave, he was grabbed by Christian.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Where is she now?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian&#8217;s eyes were icy cold, reeking of danger. He didn&#8217;t care about the baby. Patrick&#8217;s words had confirmed his belief that Vivian was still alive. He had to find her.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Let go of me.&#8221; Patrick looked at Christmas as coldly. If it had been a year before, he wouldn&#8217;t have gone easy on Christian. Christian was too heartless to be worthy of his brotherhood.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You don&#8217;t deserve to know it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick had felt sorry for Vivian from the very beginning.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She had been such a beautiful, gentle, generous, kind, thoughtful girl. Unfortunately, she had been emotionally tortured by Christian for a long time, and almost died at the end.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick had wondered why a man as smart as Christian would have chosen Jessica who was vicious and deceitful, over Vivian.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Eventually he had stopped wondering. Whatever Christian had thought, he just wanted to stay with Vivian and protect her for life. That was all he had ever asked for.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He had been cautious enough. Somehow Christian had managed to track him down.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I am asking you, where is she? Don&#8217;t make me hurt you.&#8221; Christian was too furious too wait any longer. He was eager to see Vivian. If there hadn&#8217;t been the baby, he would have gotten into a fight with Patrick.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Why would I tell you? You are in no position to inquire about her. What, did your lover need a maid again?&#8221; Patrick became more excited when he saw Christian&#8217;s angry face.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I will never tell you that.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He couldn&#8217;t fight, but he could piss him off.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Undoubtedly Patrick&#8217;s words agitated Christian because those things in the past were the last thing he would ever have wanted to remember. He couldn&#8217;t find a way to forgive himself for what he had done to her. Why would he have been foolish enough to trust Jessica?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian suddenly pulled his hand back, and Patrick almost fell.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   However, the baby in Patrick&#8217;s arms was awaken and cried hysterically.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick gently patted the baby on the back and comforted him softly, staring at Christian the whole time.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Before that, given that the baby had been sleeping, they had been arguing in an unfriendly yet lowered voice.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Patrick was angry. How ungrateful Christian had been!   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Christian shrugged his shoulders, suggesting that he was sorry. The baby stopped crying soon and looked around curiously with his big innocent eyes.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When the baby saw Christian, he smiled at him sweetly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking at the smiling baby, Christian&#8217;s heart melted. 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