Spoil My Errant Wife

"The door has not been locked!" He was angry with his rough voice.

"Where is the person?"

After Cecilia finished tidying up her clothes, she immediately ran over.

There was nobody in the corridor.

"But I saw a shadow just now." One of them doubted.

"Maybe I was wrong.The privacy of customers is specially protected in the bar.What's more, special protection is provided on the 35th floor..."

"There should be cameras in the corridor and elevators.Who is the boss here?"

Cecilia seemed to be proud but she was still a little worried.

When other people heard her words, their expressions changed.

"Cecilia, I've heard that the boss may be...the young master of Hopkins Family..."

‘Patrick?”

 ‘I couldn't let him know it.Absolutely not!’ 

The panic attacked Cecilia for a moment, but soon her face turned cold.

She shouted at them, "Remember that I was forced to come here today..."

They were puzzled.

But when they saw how nervous Cecilia was, something came to their minds.

Could it be that the mysterious supporter was...

"Why are you still standing here? Find the person! Did anyone eavesdrop outside the door just now?"

Cecilia felt uneasy, so she shouted at them.

"Hey, let me go.I don't know you!"

Meanwhile, Christina was struggling to escape the strange man in the men's room, which was located in the left corridor of the 35th floor of the bar.

Just now, she was eavesdropping outside Cecilia's room.

She was almost scared to death when she saw that the people inside rushed out to catch her.

Suddenly, a strange man appeared and dragged her to the men's room.

"Cecilia!"

The man was very strong.

His voice was hoarse with the smell of alcohol, and he seemed not to be sober.

He grabbed her neck with his right hand and pushed her hard.

Christina was against the wall.

"I, I'm not Cecilia..."

Christina was pushed into a narrow cell, and it was hard for her to resist the man who suppressed her.

She pressed hard against his chest, but the man was very excited.

His eyes were bloodshot and he glared at Christina, which made her a little chilly.

"Cecilia, you b*tch."

He shouted in a hoarse voice.

And then he stretched out his right hand to slam the door.

Seeing his eyes which were full of hatred and suppressed desire, Christina was scared.

shouted for help but she

and they wouldn't interfere in private

"Ah."

reached out to keep the

were clamped and she screamed

click, the thick

trapped in this

nerves of the fingertips are linked with the

face turned pale because of

she was panicked by the man

nervously, but she didn't know what

"I...I am not Cecilia."

again, hoping that the man

was so excited that

her by the

you who cut off

he pressed

forget that when you first entered the entertainment circle six years ago,

took off his trousers and she was

grabbed the toilet paper

her resistance, he was

her with

leaned back on the closest tool,

can give you whatever

be Cecilia and negotiated

you.You can get any role or be any spokeswoman of

looked down at her, getting more and more

"B*tch!"

a snap, he slammed hard against her cheek with his thick

up with the Patrick Hopkins, so you could do

burst out laughing, which was

you have to

tell Patrick about your plastic surgery...’ Christina's face was aching

drunk man seemed to be a little vague, she was shocked once hearing

man ahead looked at

his eyes, and he was about to bend

"F*ck off"

turned her head and pushed him

refuse me, I will tell Patrick immediately that you are not the woman in his pocket

finish threatening her, because Christina bent her right elbow and slammed him hard on the side

He instantly fainted.

man away, stood up, and took a

f*ck you!"

and kicked him several times

couldn't capture her if

wanted to touch

felt sick when she remembered that

feet and contemplated, ‘Did

didn't look like what she used to be six years ago?’

the entertainment circle have plastic surgery, but...why did she have to look so much

think much about

come to the bar so she

as she left the room, she heard some

that something

the corridor, elevators, and rooms rushed out

it

The VIPs asked frantically.

on the 35th floor.Please follow us in an orderly manner.We will compensate you.This

bartenders politely explained to

guests as if they were looking

occurred

looked very

at the moment, but she

So she stepped forward.

Charles was a regular

before she could get closer, she was