Chapter 143 Charles Must Protect Patricia

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

The next morning, Charles's biological clock woke him up promptly at seven, as usual. He went to the restroom to wash up and use the toilet. Once everything was in order, he went to wake the little sleepyhead, Fannie.

With her eyes still closed, Fannie groped her way to the restroom, where Charles had already prepared mouthwash and toothpaste for her to use directly.

While Fannie was getting ready, Charles had already dressed and gone to the living room.

Seeing Patricia setting up breakfast, he immediately rolled up his sleeves to help.

Patricia didn't pat his head and praise him as she used to; instead, she was so distracted that her hand accidentally went into the steaming soy milk, and she didn't even notice the burn.

Frowning, Charles grabbed her hand and rushed it under cold water at the tap, scolding, "Mommy, what are you thinking about? Your hand is all red from the burn. Can't you feel the pain?"

At his stern voice, Patricia snapped bac