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 "

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

going

party together and took the elevator directly to the underground

cold and

of them walked side by

was at

bodyguards to protect his

took out the

you let

he reached out

"Patrick!"

gloomy voice

was a

Bang 

"Get down!"

almost

was startled and quickly

two of them were hidden under

of the

"Patrick, come out!"

was dressed in a

the moment, he was

were bloodshot, and his right hand

striding towards

"Patrick!!"

and kept roaring! Christina, who was hiding behind a white

just walked out of the elevator and wanted to drive back

expect to meet such a

wanted to kill

not help but

Her mind went blank.

down and find a way to help

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

was about to reach

Bang 

out

and ear- splitting sound scared

her heart.Her feet were weak and

as soon as she took a step,

anniversary celebration.It's bad luck to

Charles's voice came from the

was calm and didn't

body and looked at them

she breathed a sigh

Fortunately, they were fine.

man with the gun was pinned down on the car

his right hand and pressed his neck

kill me?"

voice was cold as if he did not care

"Patrick, you motherf*cker"

roared out of

and he resisted

gun had fallen to the

was suppressed by Patrick and all he did was

has nothing to do with Patrick.’’ Charles

time they had encountered such a

front of them,

beast, it was

man’s face, which was pressed

voice he uttered

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

asshole, I'm gonna

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

mind the scolding

Instead, he sneered...

to the hell to accompany that useless

face turned

cold and terrifying metallic touch on his

arrogant.There are a lot of

suppressed the fear in his heart and

Patrick was too ruthless.

could without leaving leeway, which had offended many

dare to challenge him directly, but

have the ability to kill

pressed the muzzle closer to

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