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.

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

"Patrick."

her voice and called his

if he was just ignoring her question, or if

this man just treated

Christina was very embarrassed.

the luxurious room and looked down at the man

face was

guy want? He doesn't say

side face, somehow

was really amazing enough to make her eyes

a Eurasian hybrid with deep facial features and fair

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

a man

was a little

would never forget that a man like him

must be afraid of

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

faint sound coming

clearly, but she felt that the sound

up, the

of a sudden,

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

Christina felt awkward.

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

Click.

door to the private room was quickly closed by Charles!

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

in the room, was furious with

on purpose! Christina wanted

"My legs are numb!"

in the private room, while Charles, who was outside, smiled insidiously and

April Fool's day, he

Patrick again,

at the

Christina must

feeling well these days.Don't

walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat, "If Patrick is sick, it's caused by Christina.’’

went down to the lobby with him

Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed to find Christina.I

piece of beef

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

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

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

to investigate for so long, but they still didn't find any information of that man.That man is not

who was strange, Patrick would certainly