Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 91: He Treats Me Very Well

 It was the evening.

The prosperous commercial street was noisy and many cars were bustling and the largest commercial bar in the center of the square was shining with colorful light beams, which was particularly dazzling and lively.

"Patrick, are you in a bad mood?"

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the dance floor in the bar, the east side of the bar seemed a little chilly and no one dared to come over.

"Patrick, you'd better not drink so much.You've been suffering from migraines lately.It's probably because of your old injury.This is no trifle"

Charles hesitated for a long time before he dared to persuade him.

The man on the left raised his glass and gulped it down.

With his calm eyes, he glanced coldly at Charles.

Charles felt a chill on his back and he immediately shut up.

It was all because Chandler had to deal with his own problems, or else Charles wouldn't have to face such a gloomy Patrick alone.

Charles knew that Patrick hated it when people talked about his old wounds, so he quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, Patrick, haven't you heard from Derek yet?"

"I can't find him’’ Patrick thought of his good buddy and there was a deep frown on his face.

He was upset and poured another half glass of whiskey.

"What a strange thing.It was hard for him to wake up.How could he be missing."

Charles raised his eyebrows and muttered softly.

But that Derek had always been a weirdo.

Although they knew him from a young age, no one really knew him.

Charles had remembered that every time he competed with that guy, he would be at a loss.

As Chandler said, Derek didn't want to be disturbed.

Even Patrick had no way to change this.

But...

What exactly did Derek want to do? When Charles looked at Patrick again, he was a little surprised.

He found that Patrick had put down his wine glass and looked at the hot girls diagonally across him with complicated expressions.

The women across from them were wearing silk stockings, tight scarlet suspender skirts, and they were leering with their heavily made-up faces.

One of the women stood against the bar, her right foot slightly raised, and her long legs gradually exposed.

It seemed that people who came here were all for playing.

Did Patrick want to find a sex partner? This thought immediately popped into Charles's head.

However, the next second, Charles felt that this idea was a little stupid.

they dared to get close, the five bodyguards in the corner would be the first to drive

on women, they

turned to look

the man who is

continued to lecture

and simple way for these rich

conquer, they would spend more on

woman could resist

Spend money on her...

the crystal wine glass with his long

the mellow liquor, and

is one kind of woman who is exceptional, probably because they

not entirely Christina's

never said

her and

her some jewelry or

to

always like to be

could easily guess that it must be

was afraid of

It was so awkward.

still scared her, and then

you wait for Christina to give birth?

a

in

his mouth slightly

phone on the

"Derek?"

at the strange phone number and

phone number and this strange

were all

he was terribly injured that

being vegetative in the United States for so many years, he

more serious, and

on the other end of the phone seemed very excited and immediately raised his

"Hello, are you Mark?"

strange voice, and it sounded a little

little loud as if the person was afraid Patrick could

him, he could clearly hear the name "Mark",

"Yes," Patrick replied calmly.

voice, this person

class 301, grade x5, First High School of C

we have a class reunion.Do you want to

"Not only our class, but also other students of

lost his patience and said

end of the phone was a little embarrassed

from A City.Our party happened to be at the Red

up his phone directly

see him cut off the

big

the past, Charles still didn't

to be a teaching assistant? If his students knew who he was, they must have

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