Ceo's Mysterious Fiancee by Piper Dunlap

Chapter 456 Jealousy Boils
Who would have thought that Martin would even send out the Shadow for pursuing Paige?
This was definitely true love.
Early the next morning.
When Patricia got up, she suddenly noticed two people at the door. They seemed to be deliverymen.
After asking around, Patricia found out that Lamont and Martin had bought a lot of things for Paige last night. There were a total
of six boxes, and each box was printed with the brand logo of this shop.
Patricia knew the price of this store. Any small hair clip would cost hundreds of dollars. Because of its unique style and girlish
nature, many friends liked to buy things from this brand.
As the fiance of Paige, it wasn't a big deal for Martin to buy some trinkets for her, but how could Lamont buy so many for her?
In addition to the 18 gifts that Lamont had given to Paige when he returned home last time, he had received more gifts than she
had received from Lamont over the years.
Patricia felt a little sad. When she came to the fitness center and saw that her brother was busy working for Paige, she became
even more jealous.
"Patricia, you're awake? Come, have some milk first.” Lamont was pouring milk. When he saw her, he poured her a glass and
handed it to her with a bright smile.
"Lamont, I don't want to drink milk today." Patricia still felt unhappy as she sat down dejectedly.
"Do you want to eat the sandwich? Or add some cheese fragments like before?"
"No, thanks. I want porridge."
Sensing her unhappiness, Paige looked up at her and saw hostility in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Haven't you slept enough?" Lamont filled another bowl of porridge for Patricia and placed it in front of her. "Who
made you unhappy?"

Patricia lowered her head and ate her porridge without saying a word.
"It's really hard to guess a girl's mind,” said Lamont with a smile when he saw that Paige had finished eating a bowl of porridge
and was about to serve it to her. "Paige, eat more.'
While Paige was eating her breakfast, her phone suddenly vibrated. She saw that it was a video invitation from her grandfather.
"Grandpa."
"Good morning, Paige. You're eating breakfast? Why do you get up so early every day..."
On the other end of the video, Jason was all smiles with a pair of presbyopic glasses on his nose. "The doctor said that your
grandma and I can be discharged tomorrow. Can you come over?"
"All right," Paige said gently. "I'll pick you up from the hospital tomorrow."
"Okay, then well wait for you to come over. Tell your parents not to come if they're busy. You can represent them."
A smile appeared on Paige's face. "Alright."
"Last night, I looked through the album on my mobile phone and finally found the landscape painting I used to paint. I wrote it on
the spur of the moment after reading your work. I'll send it to you on Line and see how it's going. Don't worry and give me a
comment."
"Alright."
"Okay, have breakfast first. Well talk after that."
When Jason hung up the video call, Elena was still next to him and said, "Don't send messages to Paige all day long. It's not
easy for her to have a holiday..."
"I just want to talk to her."
"Ask her to receive my transfer."
Jason said to the phone again, "Paige, your grandma said she gave you pocket money. Remember to accept it. Also, I
transferred you pocket money last night. Why don't you receive it? Do you think it's too little?"

"No, I don't. Grandpa. I have enough money to spend."
"That's your business. This is from your Grandpa and Grandma, you must accept it. If you don't accept it, we will feel sad."
Due to the presence of Patricia, Paige could only say, "Okay."
"Then remember to accept it later. Don't forget."
After hanging up the video call, Paige continued to have breakfast.
Patricia, who was sitting opposite her, was in an even worse mood. She never expected that her grandparents would rely on and
dote on Paige so much.
They even transferred pocket money to her!
Next, everytime Paige's phone vibrated, Patricia couldn't help taking a look. She wanted to know how much pocket money her
grandparents had transferred to her and what secrets they were talking about with her.
Paige's slender fingers lightly touched the screen as she commented on her grandfather's work.
Patricia was getting more and more dissatisfied. "It's just breakfast. Is it necessary to pretend to be so busy?” she thought.
Lamont noticed her unhappy expression and took out his phone to send her a message.
[Paige has just returned home. It's normal for Grandpa and Grandma to transfer some pocket money to her. They have given
you a lot in the past.]
If it was in the past, Patricia would only feel ashamed when she saw this message.
But today, she couldn't help replying: [You are just partial.]
Lamont: [How am I biased?] Lamont was confused. He did not know what he had done to provoke her.
Patricia: [If all of you don't like me anymore, why can't you say it out loud? Arent you tired of acting like this every day?]
After sending this message, Patricia stood up and said, “I'm full."
She threw the spoon back into the bowl angrily and left, regardless of the upbringing of a young lady from a noble family.

"Ah, Patricia..." Lamont wanted to get up and chase after her, but his phone vibrated. It was from Martin.
"I'm here."
Lamont could only say, "Paige, Martin is at the door. I'm going to pack up some food and drink. Take your time eating. Don't
worry, eat more."
Patricia ran to the second floor and waited for a while, but Lamont still didn't come up to coax her.
"Humph, I knew it! He was just putting on an act!"
He had clearly agreed to treat her as his own sister, yet he had bought so many things for Paige and even served Paige like a
nanny!
Had Paige ever looked him in the eye?
He didn't buy her anything last night, even a small hairpin!
At this time, Amily noticed the noise and walked upstairs slowly. She asked with distress, "Ms. Patricia, are you crying?"
"I didn't." Patricia wiped away her tears and was still angry.
"Look outside."
Patricia didn't understand what was there to see outside. She looked up and saw Lamont opening the car door for her with a
backpack on his back.
It looked like he was going out to play with Paige and Martin.
"You were crying upstairs, and the three of them were happy for their trip to the glass plankway. What does this mean? It means
that Mr. Lamont doesn't care about your feelings at all."
Patricia couldn't suppress her jealousy and was burning with jealousy.
"When the servants cleaned Ms. Paige's room this morning, did you guess what they saw?"
Patricia asked angrily, "What?"

"Mr. Lamont's exclusive black card is on Ms. Paige's desk. What does this mean? Mr. Lamont gave his own exclusive black card
to Ms. Paige!" Amily did not forget to add fuel to the fire. "When has Mr. Lamont ever treated you like this?"
Hearing this, Patricia felt even more unhappy.
"Putting aside how much Mr. Lamont has earned over the years, just his monthly dividends at the Lusk family alone are
enough... Give them all to Ms. Paige! Ms. Patricia, they are blood in blood after all. There is still a difference between them and
you, an outsider who is not related by blood."