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.
company? It's a real shame to 2e in the same department
Christina approached, she heard a shrill
taunting
speaking so harshly?" Christina directly shouted at that
Christina's voice, the women who were quarreling turned to look
recognized her at
called out her
quarreled with Crystal, her face suddenly took ona
so she turned around
woman's back, Christina felt as if she had known
was in the same class as
raised her
thought Sabrina looked
Crystal used to have a round fair
she was more
took Christina's arm and led her out of the
voice, "My mom came to the company this morning and
Christina turned
that Crystal's mother remarried
very strict with
the man and often scolded
restaurant and
stepbrother is getting
it to him?"
Crystal's stepbrother was
was beer and
he was so shameless that he used
he asked Crystal to
a sip of the milk tea on the table and smiled bitterly, "My mother asked me for 300,000 dollars, but I was not born in the purple and I don't
300,000 dollars.I'll give 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
chopsticks, put a vegetable leaf in her
your mother? How can she ask you for 300,000 dollars for a stepson? Is she trying
loud when she saw that Christina
when they were in school, her
students in the class looked down on her
slapped her right hand at
Christina because
simple and honest, but she was
talk about my family.How are you? Where's
at her with a sly smile, "Christina, didn't you say that he works in
phone
meeting just now," Patrick
that an explanation? It turned out that he didn't answer the
About Spoil My Errant Wife - Chapter 89: Reunion Party
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