Does Patrick Bateman Get Caught Mga Nobela at Kwento

I paid off his five million in gambling debt and got him a job at the Black Corporation. I never imagined my kindness would be repaid by him sleeping with my wife—and humiliating me in public at my own wedding. The ceremony ended quickly. I immediately texted a lawyer friend: [Get the divorce papers ready. I've decided to take back the core patents and move abroad with my sister for her studies.] The second I hit send, my sister came over, urging me, "Bro, why aren't you going to the store to cook? What if Chuck gets hungry?" I felt like I'd been struck by lightning. My mind went blank. I stared at her and forced the words out, "You already knew Julie was cheating?"

She asked. Bastian returned his phone to the pocket, nodding, “yes, it’s him,” he confirmed, adding, “he is behind the news. He paid someone to reveal your past.” Patricia wasn’t surprised to hear the news since chairman Hewitt never hid his hatred for her, but something was confusing. “Bastian, did you meet with him?” “Yes.” Bastian confirmed. “How did you make him confess to you?” She interrogated. “He didn’t open up to him. Someone else got this from him. He revealed it to someone.” Bastian revealed.

Before the woman could even react, Patrick shoved her aside impatiently. "Enough already. Get lost. You're just here to leech off the traffic from my livestream." Straightening his tailored suit with an exaggerated poise, he turned back to the camera. "Everything's clear now. This woman bought her ticket from some no-name lottery shack in some backwater village. Obviously, she got scammed." His words did not spark relief among our classmates and lecturers. Instead, they looked regretful.

After Ned left, only Patrick and I were left in the study. Originally, I didn't want to communicate with Patrick more. However, thinking of the conversation between the two of them just now, I looked at Patrick and asked, "What did Shelton do?" "What on earth did he do that he would thus go to jail?" Patrick looked at me. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I can't tell you. But I will gather evidence as soon as possible and send him to jail." I looked at Patrick with a complex look in my eyes.

Frank also informed Patrick about stan lee's moment. stan lee hired a local tug to take Patrick out and there are going to act tonight. Patrick said "I am going to take care of the person who is following me bring stan lee and his friend to me and by the way prepare a helicopter we might need it. Patrick was walking on the main road to his rented house and he took a right turn into a street which is calm with no traffic and immediately snuck behind a tree. when jack ended his call with adam while following Patrick on foot he saw Patrick walk into a street seeing this he felt something was wrong because he usually walks straight to his house every day after eating but today he went into some

The detective said playing the message "You fool hurry up and get out of there! Cade and the police are coming, they manage to get a tracking device and it's all thanks to Emily, she has a watch on her hand, destroy that watch and leave with her as soon as possible, if the police gets to find you then I will be ruined too, after all I helped you kidnap Emily, get out of that place David"

"Oh my god! What kind of people have I been surrounded by?" Patrick muttered, heaving a deep sigh. His footsteps were leaden as he approached and retrieved the listening device concealed behind the sofa, where Belle and Emily sat. Both collapsed onto the sofa in shock when they saw the device in his hands. Patrick walked out of the house, leaving without a word. "Dad, wait, don't leave! Violet and the company are suing me! You have to help me," Emily called out as she chased Patrick down.

"Patrick almost costed me my company, I am glad I am not even partnering with me. What a shame it would bring to my company once they hear our partner is a murderer and a drug trafficker." Susan coughed a little and I quickly offered her some water. "Are you fine, dear?" "Yes, I am. Thank you." She said and continued eating her meal slowly. "As I was saying, that shameless Patrick had…." "Darling, can we just forget about Patrick and focus on how your day went?" Susan suddenly interrupted me and smiled politely. "But I am only saying the truth. If he hadn't gotten himself involved in such…" "Darling, let's just eat okay." Susan interrupted me again.

Julian said, trying to swing his legs off the bed. “Relax, it’s past midnight. You’re not going anywhere, and I’m not letting you,” Leo said firmly, pushing him back gently. “I’ve got something to show you.” He opened his laptop and inserted a flash drive. A series of videos played…grainy footage of Patrick meeting with politicians in dark corners, voice recordings of him talking about shipments and payoffs. In one recording, Patrick’s voice was stressed as he mentioned Caesar, saying, “He has no idea about any of this… he just works for his dad.”

"But there's something else. When I fired you, before we knew it was all a setup, Patrick asked his friend who's a detective in Bellwood to investigate you. We had even forgotten about it. The detective only sent the report today. It didn't matter anymore since we had resolved everything, and I should never have doubted you. But this report contains very important information." "Did you send the police to investigate me?" I shouted angrily. "Calm down, Catherine. You can't get upset," Dr. Molina warned me. I took a deep breath, gathered what little composure I had, and faced Alexander. "It was just unofficial, Cat. It was silly, but we were in the dark," Patrick tried to justify. "And it was