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.

enter the busiest area, but turned left and headed for a remote

strange place in

he bringing

in a quiet and

Patrick opened the car door,

slightly with a fawning smile

"Get out."

around and said into

cold, and no one could tell his emotions

was very anxious in the passenger

walked slowly out with caution

surprised, as if this was the first time that Patrick had

didn't dare to look

at Christina and then led the way

of the dark alley, one of the men stepped forward and knocked five

heavy metal door

looked over and

so bright inside, it could be seen that the

inside step by step, they could hear some noisy music coming out from time to time, and as they continued walking in, the light became

felt

into the elevator and went

the number four was ominous, while the man next

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

were not so bright,

took, she could hear her own

floor was

passers-by saw them, they would immediately stand still

was strange for her to be

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

up, he walked over to Patrick and

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

talking about

used her power at Hopkins Group to help her husband's

had heard Patrick's aunts' had been coveting

that this man addressed Laurie

Patrick's eldest

man's tone sounded a little disdainful, without

not from

that the people working for

the money

as he walked

if he's worth

"Yes, sir"

man nodded, turned,

judging from Patrick's

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

want to

some of the sounds coming from inside sounded

desperately kowtowing, his head pounded against the cold

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

won't dare to do it

think there will be

man at least 1.9 meters tall

long black whip in his hand

harsh sound, and Christina's heart

man’s back was lacerated and he screamed

"Mr.Hopkins."

"Mr.Hopkins..."

approached, the men with whips immediately stood up

on the floor raised

Patrick, his eyes widened and he stammered in a

this batch of steel plates.I

Patrick was calm and_ indifferent,

we are in-laws.Don't

said faintly, so no one was able to hear his emotions.But his

please..." Patrick did not even

out softly,

was in a

was very gentle, but Christina felt

she recognized the

was a distant