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

"Patrick."

her voice and called his

he was just ignoring her question, or

this man just

Christina was very embarrassed.

room and looked down at the man lying on her

was redder

does this guy want? He doesn't say

on his side face, somehow Christina

a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes

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

of his appearance, not to mention his background

man is

was a little

would never forget that a man like him

be afraid

usually kept her at home, so how could he bear to take

faint sound coming from outside the private

but she felt

looked up, the

sudden,

was standing outside the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a

Christina felt awkward.

looked down at Patrick on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles,

Click.

door to the private room was quickly closed by

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

room,

said it on purpose! Christina wanted to shake Patrick

"My legs are numb!"

who was outside, smiled

April Fool's day, he accidentally offended

if he obstructed Patrick again,

glanced at the door and

Christina must

well these days.Don't

beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick, it's caused

down to the

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

piece of beef and

that witch in his arms, he would have thought he

on the small piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick

sip from a glass of water,

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

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

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