Spoil My Errant Wife

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 cheeks

He didn't respond.

was deep and gentle, as if he was exhausted, and he wanted to have a

"Patrick."

her voice and called his name

know if he was just ignoring her

didn't believe this man just treated

Christina was very embarrassed.

looked down at the man lying on her

face was redder and

this guy want? He doesn't say

on his side face, somehow Christina was obsessed

was really amazing enough

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

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

a man is

a little

never forget that a

must be

so how could he bear to take her

sound coming from

but she felt that

up,

of a sudden, their eyes

at the sofa

Christina felt awkward.

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

Click.

to the private room was quickly

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room, was

said it on purpose! Christina wanted

"My legs are numb!"

Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was

day,

time, if he obstructed Patrick again,

the door and

that Christina must

is not feeling well these days.Don't

said lightly and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick, it's caused by Christina.’’

went down to the lobby with him for

you sent that tricking message to Patrick on April Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed to find Christina.I

was forking a piece of beef

he saw Patrick lying on the sofa with that witch

of beef, Charles became serious and

mysterious man from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a glass of water, his

they still didn't

a man who was