Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home.

Gordon Hotel.

In the luxurious private room, there was a table of delicious food, but Christina was very restrained.

She put down her knife and fork, nervously took up a glass of milk in her right hand, took a sip, and secretly glanced at the man opposite her.

He didn't eat anything.

Christina hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Patrick, you..."

‘'What does he want to do?’' 

She was just waiting for someone at the IP&G Group, then she was inexplicably dragged here by Patrick.

He had the manager serve a table of food, but he just sat there with a straight face and he didn't eat.

Patrick leaned back against the chair, his brows slightly furrowed with weariness, and lazily glanced at the food on the table as if he had no appetite.

Hearing her voice, Patrick looked up at the woman opposite him.

He was a little strange today, and his burning eyes stared straight at her.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was hesitating if he should say that.

All of a sudden, a series of crisp ringtones rang from the coffee table in the private room.

Christina was stunned and immediately stood up and walked over.

It must be Crystal.

"Hey, it's my phone!"

Patrick moved faster than her.

He walked up quickly, picked up the phone on the coffee table, refused the call, turned it off, and threw the white phone on the sofa.

Christina stood aside, annoyed.

"What are you doing? That's my friend..."

She didn't finish her sentence when Patrick suddenly put his arms around her waist...

Christina was astonished.

He held her in his arms...

Christina was pushed onto the sofa.

She lowered her head, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Patrick in disbelief.

Patrick's head rested on her legs, his face buried in her soft belly, his hands around her waist, and he lay on his side on the wide sofa, then...

Fell asleep.

"Hey…”

called awkwardly,

He didn't respond.

as if he was exhausted, and he wanted to have a good

"Patrick."

her voice and

was just ignoring her question, or if

this man just

Christina was very embarrassed.

and looked down at

was

this guy want? He doesn't say

 With her eyes falling on his side face, somehow

was not a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix on

a Eurasian hybrid with deep facial features and fair skin, and his figure

a doubt, he could make any woman scream because of his

man is

was a

would never forget that a man like him

must be

at home, so how could he bear to take

a faint sound coming from outside the

hear it clearly, but she felt that the sound was

she looked up, the

sudden, their

the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a

Christina felt awkward.

down at Patrick on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles, but she

Click.

door to the private room was quickly closed by Charles!

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

in the room, was furious with

said it on purpose! Christina wanted to shake Patrick

"My legs are numb!"

in the private room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and

Fool's day, he accidentally offended

Patrick

at the door

that Christina must

feeling well these days.Don't

said lightly and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and

to the

it on Christina.You also should be responsible for that.The last time you sent that tricking message to Patrick on April Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed to find Christina.I heard from his assistant that he was caught in the rain, and that

was forking a piece of

on the sofa with that witch in his arms, he would have thought he

piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered,

man from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a

but they still didn't find

man who was strange, Patrick

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