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.

and gentle, as if he was exhausted,

"Patrick."

and called his name

ignoring her question, or if he was

believe this man just treated her as

Christina was very embarrassed.

luxurious room and looked down at the man lying

was redder

guy want? He

side

boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough

deep facial features and fair skin, and his figure

scream because of his appearance, not to mention his background and

a man is

was a

would never forget that a man like

must be afraid of

how could he bear to take

faint sound coming

clearly, but she felt

looked up, the door was

a sudden,

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

Christina felt awkward.

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

Click.

room was quickly closed by

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

room, was

must have said it on purpose! Christina wanted to

"My legs are numb!"

outside, smiled insidiously

April Fool's day,

Patrick again, he

at the

knew that Christina must

feeling well these

and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and

went down to the lobby

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

a piece of beef and

sofa with that witch

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

man from the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a glass

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

Christina really dated such a man who was strange,

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