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.

bodyguards in the corner would be the first to drive them

money on women, they will be

Patrick turned to

the man who is willing to pay for them had

continued to lecture

and simple way for these rich

they would spend more on jewelry or even

woman could

Spend money on her...

wine glass

shook the glass with the mellow liquor, and

is one kind of woman who is exceptional, probably because

was not entirely Christina's

never pursued her and never said anything sweet

and sent her

some jewelry

to be

always like

could easily guess that it must be because of

was afraid of

It was so awkward.

liked her but he still scared her, and then

for Christina to give birth? Then you can make up for your

gave a good

was in

opened his mouth slightly and wanted to ask

on

"Derek?"

strange phone

phone number and

were all worried

he was terribly

vegetative in the United States for so

became more serious, and he

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

"Hello, are you Mark?"

a strange voice, and it sounded a little

was a little loud as if the

he could clearly hear the name "Mark", which was

"Yes," Patrick replied calmly.

this person became more and

x5, First High School of

have a class reunion.Do you want to

party paused, as if afraid of rejection, and solemnly emphasized, "Not only our class, but also other students of our major, most

patience and said one word

was a little

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

Patrick hung up his phone directly and threw

was not surprised to see him

a lot of big business people, not to mention

the

C City to be a teaching assistant? If his students knew who he was, they

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