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.

breathing was deep and gentle, as if he was exhausted, and

"Patrick."

voice and called

was just ignoring her

believe this man just treated her

Christina was very embarrassed.

room and looked down at

face was redder and

want? He

falling on his side face, somehow Christina

was not a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes

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

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

a man is

a

that a man like him

must be afraid of

at home, so how could he

faint sound coming from outside

it clearly, but she felt that the sound was

she looked up, the door

sudden, their

at the sofa with his eyes widened like

Christina felt awkward.

and opened her

Click.

private room

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

in the room, was furious

must have said it on purpose!

"My legs are numb!"

was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not disturb

day, he accidentally

Patrick again, he would "commit

glanced at the door

knew that Christina must be

well these days.Don't disturb

around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick,

the

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

piece of

on the sofa with that witch in his arms,

small piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems really nervous about

man from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a glass of water, his eyes

his people to investigate for so long, but they still didn't find

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

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