Spoil My Errant Wife

"Let me go..."

"Patrick, let go of me..."

He grabbed her wrist and dragged her down the stairs.

Christina frowned and looked at the cold profile of the man in front of her.

He suddenly appeared in this old apartment and coldly asked her what she thought he was like.

Then he reached out and dragged her away.She had no idea what he was thinking.

Christina turned around and looked up the stairs with a worried look...He dragged her away.

Cory tried to stop him and lost his balance and fell down.His arm seemed to have been pierced with broken glass.

"Worried about him?"

His voice was cold and deep, and his eyes were fixed on her, which sent a chill through Christina.

Patrick looked at her cringing look and told her word by word, "My cousin specially sent someone to watch over your apartment.He...really cares about you."

The last four words carried a hint of sarcasm.Christina was furious.

"Patrick, what do you mean by that? I helped Cory because he was drunk.We didn't..."

"Get in!"

He lost his patience and ordered her to get in the car.

The car started quickly and steadily up the highway.

He looked straight ahead.

Christina in the passenger seat looked at him with a complicated look.

He was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Christina looked at him and wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

He texted her last night that something was going on in the United States and that he wouldn't be back until next month.

But now he was in A City...

He was dressed in an expensive suit, still handsome, but he seemed to have lost some weight and looked tired with his brows furrowing a little.

He had been in America for only about two weeks, but somehow she felt like she hadn't seen him in a long time.

Christina turned her head and her mind was in turmoil.

She wanted to ask him a lot of questions.

Especially what Cory said about six years ago...

She hesitated for a long time and made up her mind to ask him, but when her eyes swept over the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, she was shocked.

"Where are we going?!"

This was not the way back to the Hopkins Family.

He didn't answer her.

It was evening, and the sky was dark, and the street lights were lit up.

It was rare for Patrick to drive by himself.

His grim profile was expressionless.

He held the steering wheel in his right hand and turned at a junction ahead, speeding towards the depths of the darkness.

About 30 minutes later, the car got off the highway, and the surrounding streets gradually brightened up, with lights and billboards flashing.

It was a very famous entertainment district in the east of the city, and some people secretly called it the lesser version of Las Vegas.

It was said that this place was empty in the daytime, but when night fell, it would be like a lively carnival.

It was so famous that it attracted many tourists at night, but if they had no friends here, they wouldn't know where the interesting places were.

And this place was very strange to Christina.

the busiest area, but turned

in front of her and suddenly

he bringing

in a quiet

the car door,

a fawning smile and whispered something in

"Get out."

and said into the

and no one

was very anxious in the

opened the door and walked slowly out

standing behind looked surprised, as if this

didn't dare to look at

and then led the way for them

way to the end of the dark alley, one of the men stepped forward and knocked five times on

heavy metal door

looked over

inside, it could be seen that the decorations and

they walked inside step by step, they could hear some noisy music coming out from time to

felt more

into the elevator and went down to the

that the number four was ominous, while the man next to her kept a cold face and did not say a

fourth floor underground, Christina saw a quaint corridor with European-style crystal lights hanging on both sides of

so bright, but kind of

Christina took, she could hear her

floor was

them, they would immediately stand still and half-bow their heads to make way for

help sizing up Christina as if it was strange for her to be here, which made Christina's scalp

hell was this place? The phone of the man who had been leading the way suddenly rang and

over to Patrick and reported

to Hampton

talking about

power at Hopkins Group to help

aunts' had been

that this man addressed Laurie by

Patrick's

man's tone sounded a little

people were not from

working for Mr.Hopkins

can get the

coldly as he walked to a

if he's

"Yes, sir"

man nodded,

understand what they were saying, but judging from Patrick's cold voice, she knew that person

strode in, while

want to

some of the sounds coming

head pounded against the

and feet were tied up with thick ropes and he was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy in a trembling

wrong.I was wrong.I won't dare to

you think there will

tall cursed in a low,

the long black whip in his hand

a crisp and harsh

back was lacerated

"Mr.Hopkins."

"Mr.Hopkins..."

whips immediately stood up straight and greeted him respectfully

man on the floor raised his

his eyes widened and he stammered in a

this batch of steel plates.I will definitely think

was in fear and felt uneasy, but Patrick was calm and_ indifferent, which

we are in-laws.Don't be

able to hear his emotions.But

not even look at him

called out softly, "Christina,

and was in a

but Christina felt a chill down her

the middle-aged

a distant relative of her