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…”
awkwardly,
He didn't respond.
deep and gentle, as if he was
"Patrick."
her voice and called
if he was just ignoring her
just treated her as a
Christina was very embarrassed.
looked around the luxurious room and looked down at the
was redder and
guy want?
his side face, somehow Christina was
this man was really
hybrid with deep facial features and fair
could make any woman scream because of his appearance,
a man is
a
would never forget that a man like him was
must be
kept her at home, so how could he bear to take her to the
faint sound coming
but she felt that the
up, the
sudden,
the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a
Christina felt awkward.
looked down at Patrick on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles, but
Click.
to the private room
"Is there anyone inside?"
It was Chandler's voice.
Charles lied, "No."
room, was furious with
it on purpose! Christina wanted to
"My legs are numb!"
was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not disturb
Fool's day, he
time, if he obstructed Patrick again,
glanced at the door and
that Christina must
not feeling well these
and turned around to walk back.Charles strode beside him and spat,
went down to the lobby with him
you sent that tricking message to Patrick on April Fool's day, then he thought it was true and rushed
a piece of beef and suddenly felt
with that witch in his arms, he would have thought
on the small piece of beef, Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems really nervous about
a sip from a glass of water, his eyes heavy and
they still didn't find any information of that man.That man is
such a man who
About Spoil My Errant Wife - Chapter 85: Go Home, Our Home.
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