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.

close, the five bodyguards in the corner would be the first to

on

expected, Patrick turned

agree that the man who is willing to pay for them had the true love

continued to lecture

convenient and simple way for these

to conquer, they would spend more on

could resist

Spend money on her...

held the crystal wine glass with his long

gently shook the glass with the mellow liquor, and some thoughts came into

and he muttered meaningfully, "But there is one kind of woman who is exceptional, probably because they

not entirely Christina's

pursued her and never

and sent her to

some jewelry

to be insecure

like to be

could easily guess that it must be because of the basement

afraid

It was so awkward.

still scared her, and then

for Christina to give birth? Then you

a

in

slightly and wanted

the phone on the bar

"Derek?"

strange phone

people knew Patrick's phone number

were all worried

was terribly

United States for so many years, he

more serious, and he answered it.He didn't say

of the phone seemed very excited and

"Hello, are you Mark?"

voice, and

little loud as if the person was afraid Patrick could

clearly hear the name "Mark", which was Patrick's

"Yes," Patrick replied calmly.

this person became more and

hello, I'm from class 301, grade x5, First High School of C

week, we have a class reunion.Do you

rejection, and solemnly emphasized, "Not only our class, but also other students of our major, most of them

lost his patience

on the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed when he heard

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

more conversation because Patrick hung up his phone directly and threw his phone on the

was not surprised to see him cut

a lot of big

when he thought about the past, Charles still didn't

Patrick go to that high school in C City to be a teaching assistant? If his students knew who he

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