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 "

the previous position but found nothing.Did

are you going

and took

looked cold and did not answer

this moment, the two of them walked side by

at the

the bodyguards to protect

took out the

you let

spoke, he reached out

"Patrick!"

voice suddenly

a sharp and

Bang 

"Get down!"

Charles almost at the

and quickly

two of them were hidden under the

body of the

"Patrick, come out!"

a suit, looking

the moment, he was

was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand

striding

"Patrick!!"

to hate the name and kept roaring! Christina, who was hiding behind a white

do?’’ She just walked out of the elevator and wanted to drive back to Hopkins

to meet such a terrible

man wanted to

not help but

Her mind went blank.

herself to calm down and find a way

at the mirror, she saw that the ferocious man holding the gun tightly with his

about

Bang 

flew out of

ear- splitting

her heart.Her feet were weak and her trembling body was about to run

she took a step,

anniversary celebration.It's

voice came from

was calm and didn't

and looked at them with a

breathed a sigh of

Fortunately, they were fine.

man with the gun was pinned down

right hand and pressed his neck with

kill me?" Patrick asked

as if he did not care at all about

"Patrick, you motherf*cker"

man roared

hatred, and he

had fallen

and

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

the first time they had encountered such a

them, they

killed my father! Patrick, you cold-blooded beast, it was you! You killed my

man’s face, which was pressed

uttered was eerie and

as president of the group this year.In order to consolidate your power in the group, you did not hesitate to suppress these previous managers

asshole, I'm gonna kill

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

to mind

Instead, he sneered...

to the hell to accompany that useless old

man's face

and terrifying metallic touch on his

a lot

in his heart

Patrick was too ruthless.

he could without leaving leeway, which had offended

challenge him directly, but

you have the

the muzzle

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