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.
It's a real shame to 2e in the same
Christina approached, she heard a shrill female
was taunting Crystal with
you speaking so harshly?" Christina directly shouted at that
were quarreling turned to look at Christina
her at
called out her name with some
who had just quarreled with Crystal, her face
something, so she turned
now…” Looking at the woman's back, Christina
Crystal whispered, "She was in the same class as
her eyebrows
thought Sabrina
used to have
was more
Crystal took Christina's arm and
to Christina in a low voice, "My mom came to the company this morning
happened?" Christina turned to
remembered that Crystal's mother remarried when she was very
stepfather was very strict
and often scolded
a western restaurant and had a simple
getting married.My mother wants me to give him 300,000
give it to him?" Christina was a little
stepbrother was a
knew was beer and
man, but he was so shameless that he used the credit card to
he asked Crystal
sip of the milk tea on the table and smiled bitterly, "My mother asked me for 300,000 dollars, but I was
they will abandon her.She scolded me fiercely and said that I was too selfish and that even if I got
put a vegetable leaf in her mouth, and
years, so it's normal that you don't have any savings.What's wrong with your mother? How can she ask you for 300,000 dollars for a stepson?
when she saw that Christina was so
were in school, her family
the class looked down on her and
slapped her right hand at the desk, and the
Christina because she
simple and honest, but she was slow in some
about my family.How are you? Where's
say that he works in the same company as me? What's his
could answer, her phone vibrated
meeting just now,"
didn't answer the phone because he was
About Spoil My Errant Wife - Chapter 89: Reunion Party
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