Spoil My Errant Wife

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…”

called awkwardly,

He didn't respond.

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

"Patrick."

her voice and called his

didn't know if he was just ignoring her question, or if he was

man just treated her as

Christina was very embarrassed.

looked around the luxurious room and looked down at the man lying on

was

does this guy want? He doesn't say

her eyes falling on his side face,

a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing

with deep facial features and fair skin, and

he could make any woman scream because of his appearance, not to mention his background and decisive

man is

a

would never forget that a man

must be

at home, so how could he bear

coming

could not hear it clearly, but she felt

up, the

sudden, their

sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a

Christina felt awkward.

Patrick on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something

Click.

the private room was

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room, was

said it on purpose! Christina wanted to shake

"My legs are numb!"

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

day,

time, if he obstructed Patrick again, he

the door and

Christina

is not feeling well these days.Don't

strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is

the lobby with him

tricking message to Patrick on April Fool's day, then he

was forking a piece of beef

witch in his arms, he would have thought he

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

from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip

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

such a man who