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.
if he was exhausted, and he wanted to have
"Patrick."
her voice and called his
just ignoring her question, or
man just treated her as a
Christina was very embarrassed.
around the luxurious room and looked
face was redder and
guy want? He
With her eyes falling on his side face, somehow Christina was obsessed
a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make
features
doubt, he could make any woman scream because of his
a man
was a little
forget that a man like
be afraid
how could he bear to
coming from outside the
hear it clearly, but she felt that the sound
looked up,
sudden, their eyes
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, but
Click.
door to the private room
"Is there anyone inside?"
It was Chandler's voice.
Charles lied, "No."
room, was furious with
purpose! Christina
"My legs are numb!"
outside,
Fool's day, he
if he obstructed Patrick again,
the door
Christina must
is not feeling well these days.Don't
lightly and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick,
down to the lobby with him for
on April Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed to find Christina.I heard from his assistant that he
of
he saw Patrick lying on the sofa with that witch
piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems really nervous
sip from a glass of water, his eyes heavy and
for so long, but they still didn't find any information of that
dated such a man who was
About Spoil My Errant Wife - Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home.
Spoil My Errant Wife is the best current series of the author Miss Fok. With the below Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home. content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home. and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com