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 cheeks

He didn't respond.

was deep and gentle, as if he was exhausted, and he wanted to

"Patrick."

lowered her voice and called his

was just ignoring

this man just treated her

Christina was very embarrassed.

looked around the luxurious room and looked down

was redder and

want? He doesn't

falling on his side face, somehow Christina

man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix

with deep facial features and fair

of his

a man

a little

forget that a man like him

must be afraid of

so how could he

sound coming from outside

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

she looked up, the door was

of a sudden,

outside the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw

Christina felt awkward.

and opened her mouth, intending

Click.

the private room was quickly closed by Charles!

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room,

it on purpose! Christina wanted to shake

"My legs are numb!"

who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did

Fool's day,

Patrick again, he

glanced at the door and

Christina

well these days.Don't

said lightly and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick, it's caused

to the lobby with

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 assistant that he was caught in the rain, and

of beef

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

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

a sip from a glass of

to investigate for so long, but they still didn't find any information of

really dated such a man who was strange, Patrick would

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