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,

He didn't respond.

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

"Patrick."

lowered her voice and

he was just ignoring her question, or

didn't believe this man just treated her

Christina was very embarrassed.

luxurious room and looked down at the

was

does this guy want?

side face, somehow Christina was

boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to

was a Eurasian hybrid with deep facial features and

could make any woman scream because of his appearance, not

man is

a little

would never forget that a man like him was

be afraid of

kept her at home, so how could he bear to take her to the

sound coming from outside the private

clearly, but she felt that the sound was

looked up,

a sudden, their

the door, staring at the sofa

Christina felt awkward.

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

Click.

door to the private room

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room, was furious

on purpose! Christina wanted to shake Patrick awake,

"My legs are numb!"

was outside, smiled insidiously

April Fool's day, he accidentally

Patrick again, he would

glanced at the door

Christina must

is not feeling well these days.Don't disturb

back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick, it's

to the lobby

for that.The last time you sent that tricking message to Patrick on April Fool's day, then he thought it was true

of

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

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

factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from

people to investigate for so long, but they still

man who was strange, Patrick

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