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 pushed her

"Go away "

looked anxiously at the previous position but found nothing.Did he make a

going back

together and took the elevator directly to the underground parking

cold and did not answer

them

at the celebration

bodyguards to protect

out the car

you let

he spoke, he reached out to open the

"Patrick!"

gloomy voice suddenly

was a sharp

Bang 

"Get down!"

shouted at Charles almost at

and quickly turned

were hidden under

metal body of the car, making

"Patrick, come out!"

was dressed in a suit, looking like an

moment, he was

his eyes were bloodshot, and his right

striding

"Patrick!!"

who was hiding

should I do?’’ She just walked out of the elevator

to meet such a

man wanted

not help but

Her mind went blank.

telling herself to calm down and

she looked up at the mirror, she saw that the ferocious

about to

Bang 

bullet flew out of

ear-

herself shouting in her heart.Her feet were weak and her trembling body was

she took a step, she heard a familiar

is the anniversary celebration.It's

Charles's voice came from the huge

and didn't sound

out half of her body and looked at them with

she breathed a

Fortunately, they were fine.

pinned

clapped his hands with his right hand and pressed his

to kill me?" Patrick

voice was cold as if he did not care at all

"Patrick, you motherf*cker"

man roared out of

hatred, and he resisted with all

had fallen to

was suppressed by Patrick and all he did was

death has nothing to do with Patrick.’’ Charles was not too shocked by this

was not the first time

man in front of them, they could

cold-blooded beast, it was

face, which was pressed against the car window, was

uttered

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

you asshole, I'm

Charles, took the gun in his right hand, and loaded it skillfully, and pressed the cold muzzle

didn't seem to mind

Instead, he sneered...

to go to the hell to accompany that

face turned

terrifying metallic touch on his temple

don't be too arrogant.There are a lot of people who want you

suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted with

Patrick was too ruthless.

everything he could without leaving leeway, which had offended

dare to challenge him

the

muzzle closer to

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