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.

he was exhausted, and he wanted to have

"Patrick."

voice and called his

just ignoring her

man just

Christina was very embarrassed.

the luxurious room and looked down at the man

was

want? He doesn't

on his side face, somehow

this man was really amazing enough to make her

with deep facial features and fair skin,

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

a man

a little

never forget that a man like him

must be

kept her at home, so how could he

was a faint sound coming

hear it clearly, but

she looked up, the door

of a sudden,

door, staring at the sofa with his

Christina felt awkward.

and opened her mouth, intending to say

Click.

room

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

room,

purpose! Christina wanted to

"My legs are numb!"

while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not

Fool's day,

time, if he obstructed Patrick again,

glanced at the door and

that Christina must be

feeling well

strode beside him

to the lobby with

Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed to find Christina.I heard from his assistant that

a piece of beef and

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

piece of beef, Charles became serious

took a sip from a glass of

so long, but they still didn't find

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

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