Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 58: Devil's Wife 

Christina sneaked into the wine party.In fact, she did not understand why she came over.

She was a little concerned and upset.She thought that Laurie and Cory would definitely attend IP&G Group's anniversary celebration.

Carrie might come too.She wanted to know what was hidden between Patrick and Carrie.

She wondered whether he helped Carrie against her.

To her disappointment, Carrie wasn't there tonight.

The celebration had begun.

"The one on stage is the President of IP&G Group..."

A stranger beside her pointed to the rostrum and whispered.

Immediately, he looked down at Christina and smiled.

"Miss Jones, I heard that you are his girlfriend."

He smiled casually as if he were simply curious about their relationship.

Christina looked a little embarrassed.

The man mistook her for Cecilia.

She had no way but to pretend to be another woman because she didn't have an invitation.

At this time, the lights of the venue were dimmed.

Patrick was making a speech on the rostrum.

He was surrounded by the spotlight, setting off his outstanding temperament.

Instantly, he became the focus of the entire venue.

Christina stood in the crowd and occasionally heard some women whispering.

These women looked at the stage with adoration.

The distance between her and him was not that far.

But at this moment, Christina really understood the distance between them.

The distance between her and him reminded her of what Betty had said before.

Patrick was the kind of man whom anyone shouldn't be in love with.

Falling in love with him was doomed to end in misery.

What kind of woman would own such a man? Christina didn't know.

But that woman was definitely not her.

Just as she was thinking about it, a burning gaze suddenly fell on her from the stage.

Christina was shocked when she looked into his deep eyes.

Patrick's speech was brief.

He quickly handed the microphone back to the host.

He seemed to find something and then strode down the stage.

"Patrick."

This soft voice came from a woman who threw herself to Patrick when he just stepped down.

In the distance, Christina was stunned.

After a second of hesitation, she turned around and walked straight to the exit.

"Why on earth did I come here..."

Christina lowered her head and walked a little faster, mocking herself in a low voice.

"Go away!"

Patrick's voice was cold and deep, with a hint of displeasure.

"Patrick, I have received those anonymous threatening letters recently.They are terrible..." Cecilia held his arm tightly.

Her voice was soft and low, making people softhearted.

"Miss Jones, please don't bother me!" Patrick looked impatient.

any pity, he

"Go away "

but found nothing.Did he make a mistake? It

going

and took the

and

them walked side

at the

the bodyguards to protect his grandfather from

out

don't you let Christina

he reached out to

"Patrick!"

gloomy voice suddenly

there was a sharp and piercing

Bang 

"Get down!"

at Charles almost at

was startled and quickly

two of them were

metal body of the car, making a soul-stirring

"Patrick, come out!"

man was dressed in a suit,

moment, he was out of

were bloodshot, and his right hand held

striding towards

"Patrick!!"

who was hiding

just walked out of the elevator

expect to meet such a terrible

wanted to

not

Her mind went blank.

down and find a way to

she saw that the

was about

Bang 

bullet flew out of the

ear- splitting

her heart.Her feet were weak and her

as she took a step, she heard a

the anniversary celebration.It's bad luck

voice came from the huge parking

calm and didn't sound too

leaned out half of her body and looked at them with

breathed a

Fortunately, they were fine.

gun was pinned down on the

right hand

kill me?" Patrick asked

as if he did not care at all about

"Patrick, you motherf*cker"

man roared

hatred, and he resisted with all his

had

by Patrick and all

nothing to do with Patrick.’’ Charles was not

the first time they had encountered such a

them, they could

Patrick, you cold-blooded beast,

face, which was pressed against the car window, was

voice he uttered was eerie

of the group this year.In order to consolidate your power in the group, you did not hesitate to

you asshole, I'm gonna

right hand, and loaded it skillfully, and pressed the cold muzzle against his

didn't seem to mind

Instead, he sneered...

the hell to

face

and terrifying metallic touch on

too arrogant.There are a lot of people who want you to

the fear in his heart and shouted

Patrick was too ruthless.

everything he could without leaving leeway, which had offended many people in the business

to challenge him directly,

the ability to kill

pressed the muzzle closer to

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