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…”
called awkwardly, her cheeks
He didn't respond.
if he was exhausted, and he wanted to have
"Patrick."
voice and called
ignoring
just treated her as a
Christina was very embarrassed.
luxurious room and looked
face was redder
does this guy want?
on his side face, somehow Christina was obsessed with
not a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to
Eurasian hybrid with deep facial features and fair skin, and
a doubt, he could make any woman scream because of his appearance, not to mention
man
was a little
that a man
must be afraid of
how could he
sound coming from outside the
but she
looked up, the
a sudden,
door, staring at the sofa with his eyes
Christina felt awkward.
her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say
Click.
door to the private room was quickly closed
"Is there anyone inside?"
It was Chandler's voice.
Charles lied, "No."
in the room, was
have said it on purpose! Christina
"My legs are numb!"
Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not disturb
day, he accidentally
obstructed Patrick again, he would
glanced at the door and
Christina
not feeling well these days.Don't
turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is
down to the lobby
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,
was forking a piece of
with that witch in his
small piece of beef, Charles became serious and
the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from
still didn't find any information
such a man who was
About Spoil My Errant Wife - Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home.
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