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, her

He didn't respond.

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

"Patrick."

her voice and called his

know if he was just ignoring her question,

just treated her as a

Christina was very embarrassed.

room and looked down at the man lying

face was redder and

this guy want? He doesn't say

 With her eyes falling on his side face, somehow Christina was obsessed with

a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix on

hybrid with deep facial features and

scream because of his appearance,

a man is

a

forget that a man like

be afraid of

home, so how could

faint sound coming from outside the

it clearly, but she felt that the sound was

up, the

a sudden, their eyes

outside the door, staring at the sofa with his

Christina felt awkward.

down at Patrick on her lap and opened her

Click.

to the private room was quickly

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room,

it on purpose!

"My legs are numb!"

while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they

April Fool's day, he accidentally

obstructed Patrick again, he would

glanced at the

knew that Christina must

is not feeling well

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

the lobby with

Christina.You also should be responsible for that.The last 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 that night his migraine flared

was forking a piece of beef and suddenly felt

the sofa with that witch in

became serious and

took a sip from a glass

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

a man who was strange, Patrick would certainly care