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.

area, but turned left and headed

looked at this strange place in

bringing me

while, the car stopped in a quiet and spacious dark

car door,

two men bent down slightly with a fawning smile and whispered something in

"Get out."

around and said into

one could tell his

was very anxious

opened the door and walked slowly out with caution on her

the two men standing behind looked surprised, as if this was the first time that Patrick had brought a woman

didn't dare to look

Christina and then led the way for

one of the men stepped forward and knocked five times on a very

metal door was pulled

looked over and

not so bright inside, it could be seen that the decorations and furnishings

by step, they could hear some noisy music coming out from time to time, and as they continued walking

she felt more

followed Patrick into the elevator and went

while the man next to her

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

were not so bright, but kind

Christina took, she could hear

floor was

immediately stand still and half-bow their heads to

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

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

to Patrick and reported

Hampton Group, but

were talking

used her power at Hopkins Group

had heard Patrick's aunts'

this

was Patrick's eldest

tone sounded a

not

that the people working for Mr.Hopkins usually

can get the

walked to a heavy black wooden

see if

"Yes, sir"

nodded, turned, and

judging from Patrick's cold voice, she knew that person would end up in

Patrick strode in, while Christina stood at the

didn't want to

some of the sounds coming from inside sounded

kowtowing, his head pounded against the cold marble

feet were tied up with thick ropes and he was kneeling on the ground, begging

won't dare

think there will be another

meters tall

in his hand and lashed

a crisp and harsh sound, and Christina's

lacerated and he

"Mr.Hopkins."

"Mr.Hopkins..."

with whips immediately stood up straight and greeted

wretched man on the floor

saw Patrick, his eyes widened and

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

but Patrick was calm

George, we are

so no one was able to hear

not even look

to the door and called out softly, "Christina, come

was in

gentle, but Christina felt

this moment, she recognized the middle-aged man kneeling on

distant relative