Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 89: Reunion Party 

"Yes...I'm on my way to the IP&G Group.” 

The sun was shining at noon, and a champagne-gold Rolls- Royce cruised towards the city center.

Christina was sitting in the back seat, talking to Mr.Hopkins on the phone, "There's a high school reunion next week, and she happens to be an employee of the company.’ 

"Patrick?"

Mr.Hopkins on the other end of the phone suddenly asked.

The car window reflected Christina's slightly stunned expression and she said truthfully, "He's fine.He hasn't had a migraine for the past few days."

Before Mr.Hopkins hung up, he said, "Since you are at the company, give him a call..."

‘‘Call Patrick?’’ She touched the screen of her phone and looked at Patrick's number.

She hesitated, but she still called him.

She put the phone close to her ear and she was nervous about what to say to him.

However, Christina put her phone down after a while and her eyes were filled with an inexplicable sense of loss.

Patrick didn't answer her call.

She felt that she was stupid to be nervous just now.

She thought she had been very sensitive lately.

[I'm in the lobby of the IP&G Group.

I'm here to have lunch with my friend.] When the car arrived at the company, she got out of the car and casually edited a text message to send to Patrick.

After waiting for ten minutes, she didn't receive any reply, and Christina didn't care much.

He should be busy.

She stepped into the lobby of the group.

She didn't see Crystal last time, so Christina simply waited for her at the company this time.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, the staff began to go downstairs for lunch, so the five elevators on the west side began to get crowded.

"Crystal?"

Christina looked at a woman ina black dress at the door of the elevator and smiled.

After graduating from high school, they hadn't seen each other for almost seven years.

Nonetheless, Crystal still looked the same as before.

stirring up trouble in the company? It's a real shame to 2e in the same

as Christina approached, she

taunting

you speaking so harshly?" Christina directly

Christina's voice, the women who were quarreling turned

recognized her at first

her name with some

with Crystal, her face suddenly took ona ghastly

to be afraid of something, so she turned around and walked away

now…” Looking at the woman's back, Christina felt as if

whispered, "She was in the same class as

raised her

she thought

Crystal used to have

more mature, but she still looked gentle and

really.It's my family's shit.’’ Crystal took Christina's arm and led her out

said to Christina in a low voice, "My mom came to the company this

turned

that Crystal's mother remarried when she was

stepfather was very

man and often

a western restaurant

without scruple, "My stepbrother is getting married.My mother wants me

to

knew that Crystal's stepbrother was

he knew was beer

was not a rich man, but he was so shameless that he used

asked Crystal to

sip of the milk tea on the table and smiled bitterly, "My mother asked me for 300,000 dollars, but I was not

my stepbrother 30,000 dollars at most.You know my mother.She has always been partial to my stepfather and stepbrother, and always feared that they will abandon her.She scolded me fiercely and said that I was too selfish and that even if I got married, I would have to rely on them.She told me I must give my stepbrother 300,000 dollars.Otherwise, if my brother's marriage is ruined, it will be my fault."

vegetable leaf in her mouth, and chewed

can she ask you for 300,000 dollars for a stepson? Is she

she saw that Christina

were in school, her family

in the class looked down on her and gossiped about her behind

stood up, slapped her right hand at the desk, and the class quietened

liked her friend Christina

simple and honest, but she was

family.How are you? Where's

smile, "Christina, didn't you say that he works in the same

her phone vibrated and she got anew

meeting just

he didn't answer the

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