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, her

He didn't respond.

if he was exhausted, and he wanted

"Patrick."

voice and called his name

just ignoring her

didn't believe this man just treated her

Christina was very embarrassed.

room and looked down at the man lying on her

face was redder and

want? He doesn't

 With her eyes falling on his side face,

was not a boy crazy, but this man was really

features and fair skin, and his figure was

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

a man is

a

would never forget that a man

be afraid

so how could he bear

coming from outside

clearly, but she felt

she looked up, the

a sudden, their eyes

was standing outside the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes

Christina felt awkward.

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

Click.

private room was

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room,

it on purpose!

"My legs are numb!"

in the private room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did

day,

time, if he obstructed Patrick again, he would

the

knew that Christina must be

well these days.Don't

walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is

down to the lobby with him

blame 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

a piece of beef and suddenly

lying on the sofa with that witch in his arms, he

piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems really nervous about

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

long, but they still didn't find any

a man who was

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