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, her
He didn't respond.
was exhausted, and he
"Patrick."
her voice and
ignoring her
didn't believe this man just treated
Christina was very embarrassed.
room and looked down
face was
does this guy want? He doesn't say
side face,
a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her
facial features
make any woman scream because of his
a man
a little
would never forget that a man like
be afraid of
kept her at home, so how could
a faint sound coming from outside
but she felt
up, the
a sudden, their eyes
standing outside the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he
Christina felt awkward.
lap and opened her mouth, intending
Click.
room was quickly closed by Charles!
"Is there anyone inside?"
It was Chandler's voice.
Charles lied, "No."
in the room,
on purpose! Christina wanted
"My legs are numb!"
private room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled
April Fool's day, he accidentally
Patrick again, he would "commit
at the
that Christina must
feeling well these
strode beside him and spat,
the lobby with him for
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,
a piece of beef and suddenly
that witch in his arms, he would have thought
of beef, Charles became serious and muttered,
from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from
they still didn't find any information of that man.That
who was strange, Patrick would certainly
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