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.

the five bodyguards in the corner would be the first

fact, as long as you spend money on

expected, Patrick turned to look at

all agree that the man who is willing to

continued to

convenient and simple way for these rich

would spend more on jewelry or even

woman could resist

Spend money on her...

wine glass with his long

mellow liquor, and some thoughts came into

one kind of

not

never pursued her and never said anything sweet to

her and sent her to

her some jewelry or spend some time with

seem to

like to be

that it must be because of the basement incident

afraid

It was so awkward.

scared her, and then he

don't you wait for Christina to give birth?

gave a good

was in

opened his mouth slightly and wanted to ask

on the bar

"Derek?"

looked at the strange

few people knew Patrick's phone

were all worried

all, he was terribly injured that

being vegetative in the United States for

and he answered

of the phone seemed very

"Hello, are you Mark?"

a strange voice, and it

voice on the other side of the phone was a little loud as if the person was

could clearly hear the name "Mark",

"Yes," Patrick replied calmly.

person became more and more

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

week, we have a class reunion.Do you want to join

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

his patience

the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed when

A City.Our party happened to be at the Red Villa in A

up his phone directly and threw his phone on the

not surprised to see him cut

a lot of big

thought about the past,

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

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