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.

he was exhausted, and he wanted to have a

"Patrick."

lowered her voice and called his name

was just ignoring her question, or if he

this man just treated her as a

Christina was very embarrassed.

looked down at the man

was redder

guy want? He doesn't say

falling on his side face, somehow Christina was

but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix on

hybrid with deep facial features and fair skin, and

woman scream because of his appearance, not to mention his

man is

was a little

forget that a man like

be

how could

sound coming from outside the private

not hear it clearly, but she felt that the sound was

she looked up, the door

sudden, their

staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw

Christina felt awkward.

on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles, but she

Click.

private room was quickly closed

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

in the room, was furious with

said it on purpose! Christina

"My legs are numb!"

in the private room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and

Fool's day, he accidentally

if he obstructed Patrick again, he would

glanced at the door and

Christina must

is not feeling well these days.Don't disturb

to walk back.Charles strode beside him

down to the lobby with

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 his

forking a piece of beef and suddenly felt

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

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

took a sip from a glass of water, his eyes heavy and

still didn't find any information of that man.That man is not

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

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