Chapter 252

　　Gloria lay on the bed, and her heart was a mess. 　　When she entered the bedroom, Patrick followed her in, holding the quilt she had just taken to the living room. 　　This time, Gloria did not berate him or ask him to leave. Patrick's eyes were bright and lit up with joy. 　　She had mixed feelings. 　　She thought of the changes in Patrick over the past few days and what he had done that night. Patrick only had a child's mind, yet he still protected her from the attacks of the vicious rogues. 　　He could escape, but he didn't. 　　Gloria recalled that Patrick got up at midnight and warmed her feet. 　　Which one was the real Patrick? 　　Patrick lay down beside her. Her body stiffened, and she was about to scold him, but in the end, she moved aside with her quilt and said coldly, "You are not allowed to get under my blanket or touch me. Otherwise, I'll kick you out." 　　Patrick yawned and asked, "Gloria, will you let me stay if I do whatever you told me to?" 　　Gloria's face froze. Patrick's child