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 have a
"Patrick."
voice and called his
if he was just ignoring
just treated her
Christina was very embarrassed.
luxurious room and looked down at the man lying on
was redder
does this guy want? He doesn't
side
this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes
deep facial features and fair skin, and his
doubt, he could make any woman scream because of
a man is
was a
a man like him was
must be
could he bear
coming from
but she felt that the
she looked up, the door
of a sudden,
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
Click.
to the private room was
"Is there anyone inside?"
It was Chandler's voice.
Charles lied, "No."
room, was furious
said it on purpose! Christina wanted to shake Patrick awake,
"My legs are numb!"
who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did
day,
time, if he obstructed Patrick again, he would "commit
glanced at the
knew that Christina
is not feeling well these days.Don't disturb
to walk back.Charles strode beside him
went down to the lobby with him for
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 night his
piece of
he saw Patrick lying on the sofa with that witch in his arms, he would have
became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems really nervous
Chandler took a sip from a glass of water,
for so long, but they still didn't find any information of that
a man who
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