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…”

awkwardly,

He didn't respond.

if he was exhausted,

"Patrick."

her voice and

just ignoring her question, or if he was really

this man just treated her as a

Christina was very embarrassed.

looked around the luxurious room and looked down at the man lying on her

face was

this guy want? He doesn't

eyes falling on his side

this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix

facial features and fair skin,

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

man is

was a

forget that a man like

must be afraid of

how could he bear

sound coming from outside the

it clearly, but she felt that

looked up, the

sudden, their eyes

staring at the sofa with his eyes widened

Christina felt awkward.

on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something

Click.

room was

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

room, was furious with

purpose! Christina wanted

"My legs are numb!"

was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not disturb

day, he accidentally offended

Patrick

the door

that Christina must be

is not feeling well

walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat,

the lobby with him for

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

piece of beef

he saw Patrick lying on the sofa with that witch in his arms, he would have thought he was

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

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

to investigate for so long, but they still didn't find any information of that man.That

who was strange, Patrick would

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