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.

but

place in front of her and

is he bringing me here?’ Christina

stopped in a quiet and spacious dark

as Patrick opened the car

with a fawning

"Get out."

around and

was cold, and no one could tell his emotions at

anxious in

the door and walked slowly out with caution on

this was the first time that

dare

nodded slightly at Christina and then led the way for them with a

way to the end of the dark alley, one of the men stepped forward and knocked five times on a very common big iron

the heavy metal door was

over and

it could

music coming out from time to time, and as they continued walking in,

felt

the elevator and went down to the fourth

while the man next to her kept a cold face and did not

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

bright, but kind

Christina took, she could

floor was really

would immediately stand still and

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

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

to Patrick and

project of Hai City to Hampton Group, but the budget exceeded 30% of the market

talking

her power at Hopkins Group to

had heard Patrick's aunts' had

that this man addressed Laurie by her

was Patrick's

man's tone sounded a little

were not

people working for Mr.Hopkins usually

the money if

as he walked to a heavy black wooden

if he's

"Yes, sir"

nodded,

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

luxurious and exquisitely carved black wooden door was opened, and Patrick strode in, while Christina stood at the door, unable to move

didn't want

sounds coming from

his head

ropes and he was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy in

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

there will

least 1.9 meters tall

long black whip in his hand

harsh

lacerated and he screamed

"Mr.Hopkins."

"Mr.Hopkins..."

Patrick approached, the men with whips immediately stood up

the floor raised his head

eyes widened and he stammered in

I...I will take responsibility for this batch of steel plates.I will definitely think of

but Patrick was calm and_ indifferent, which

we are in-laws.Don't be

was able to hear his emotions.But

not even look

the door and called out softly, "Christina, come and say hello

was

very gentle, but Christina felt a

she recognized the middle-aged

distant relative