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.

breathing was deep and gentle, as if he was exhausted, and he wanted to

"Patrick."

and called his name

if he was just ignoring her question, or if he

didn't believe this man just treated her as

Christina was very embarrassed.

room and looked down at the man lying on

face was redder

does this guy want? He

falling on his side face, somehow

this man was really

facial features and fair skin, and

doubt, he could make any woman scream because of his appearance, not

a man is

a

would never forget that a man

be

at home, so how could he bear to

sound coming from outside the

could not hear it clearly, but she felt that

up, the door

a sudden,

sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a

Christina felt awkward.

and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles, but

Click.

the private room was quickly closed by Charles!

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room, was furious with

purpose! Christina wanted

"My legs are numb!"

room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they

Fool's day, he

Patrick again,

at the

Christina

not feeling well these days.Don't

to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat,

to the

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

of beef and suddenly felt

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

the small piece of beef, Charles became serious

factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a glass of water, his eyes heavy

still didn't find any information of that man.That man is

dated such a man who was strange, Patrick would certainly care

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