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

"Go away "

found nothing.Did he make a mistake? It was

are you going

together and took the elevator directly to the underground parking

cold and

two of them walked side by

at the celebration

Patrick asked all the bodyguards to protect his grandfather from

out the

don't you let Christina

he reached out to open the

"Patrick!"

gloomy voice suddenly

was a sharp and piercing

Bang 

"Get down!"

Charles almost at the same

startled and quickly turned

them were hidden under

bullets hit the metal body of the car,

"Patrick, come out!"

in a

he

face was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand held a

striding towards

"Patrick!!"

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

just walked out of the elevator and wanted to drive back to

expect to meet such a terrible

wanted to kill

could not help

Her mind went blank.

kept telling herself to calm down

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

about to reach

Bang 

bullet flew out of the

ear- splitting sound scared

a Christina could almost hear herself shouting in her heart.Her feet were weak and her

she took a step, she heard a

anniversary celebration.It's bad

from

calm and didn't

half of her body and looked

breathed a sigh

Fortunately, they were fine.

man with the gun was pinned

hands with his right hand and pressed his neck with his

kill me?" Patrick asked

was cold as if he did not care at all about the horrific

"Patrick, you motherf*cker"

man roared out

full of hatred, and he resisted

gun had fallen to

suppressed by Patrick and

death has nothing to do with Patrick.’’

time they had

them, they could immediately guess the

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

was pressed against the car

he uttered was eerie

president of the group this year.In order to consolidate

you asshole, I'm gonna

hand, and loaded it skillfully, and pressed

mind

Instead, he sneered...

the hell to

man's face turned

cold and terrifying metallic touch on his

arrogant.There are a lot of people who

suppressed the fear in his heart

Patrick was too ruthless.

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

him

you have the ability

pressed the muzzle closer

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