Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 97: Get Close to Him 

"Where are you going?"

Crystal was so drunk that she rushed her fences.She grabbed Christina's arm with both hands and wouldn't let her go.

"Christina, our issues haven't been resolved yet.Don't go."

Christina was speechless at her freaking action and tried to reason with her.

"I'll make it clear to you tomorrow.Now..."

"Don't go!" She simply held out.

"Christina, tell me! When did you hook up with my big boss?!"

"She's going home to rest."

Behind them came a deep voice.

Crystal froze, everything in her eyes was spinning around as she looked at the grim face in front of her, but she let go of Christina's hand as if it were an instinctive reaction.

"Crystal drank a lot tonight..."

Christina looked back worriedly about her best friend.

But the man next to her was expressionless, staring at her coldly.

Christina decided to leave Crystal alone.

Anyway, Patrick had already told the people in the villa to take care of her.

No one would dare to hurt her.

"Don't try to put on a brave face to help others." He reminded lightly.

Christina pursed her lips, trying to refute, but she finally chose to remain silent.

She thought, in Patrick's opinion, most people were just 'others.

How many people could he value? They walked out of Red Villa.

It was now around 10 pm.

The lights of the busy lane flickered.

They walked side by side.

Under the warm light, their long shadows were thrown to dependent on each other.

There was a rare sense of harmony and warmth in the mist.

Christina looked down at their shadows on the ground.

It was quiet all around, and her heart beat a little faster for no reason.

She rarely had a chance to wander around with him like this.

Maybe when they walked out of this alley, Patrick would call the driver to pick them up, but all of a sudden, Christina wished this alley to be longer, and she walked slower, slower...

All of a sudden, she felt something land on her shoulders, and she looked a little surprised.

She looked up at the man on the left.

was

he pulled

"Don't move."

was warm,

dare to

the dim light on the street that brought a blush to

on the ground and whispered, "Patrick, why on earth did you become

to her raised his eyebrows and looked at her slightly red

a

completely different from the first

impressed him at that

his father died

from the US to

time and found

to C

was wearing casual clothes and white headphones, listening to

in front of the First High

the dusk, the solemn high school across the street, with fallen leaves

that under the old locust tree, at the

off guard that she broke into his world, and her soft and

beauty in the twilight at sunset, and he looked at

that moment,

strange thought even flashed through his

he had bumped into an angel in Bouguereau's oil

your eyes on

voice brought him

from him and did

out to be the crazy

front of him ran away

clothes and stood under the old locust tree, looking at

was a little hasty, and then did he realize that she

to figure it out, he was a little tangled,

days he was even more agitated, her figure

couldn't

to see her

but he just wanted

" I don't know"

streetlights were dim and

his hands on her shoulders, and looked straight at her with his deep

"Christina..."

He whispered her name.

was a

be a teaching assistant at her school, but

eyes slightly and watched him lean down

palpitated

thin lips kissed hers

strong as he usually was,

"Don't be like this..."

with

he stared at

other, and they could even feel the other's

are my wife now.How long will you keep me waiting! He sounded so angry that was confusing to Christina.She had no idea that what Patrick

"Hey, Patrick

fluster rising in her heart, so

fast step, Christina felt a little aggrieved and angry, she rather

"Patrick, my feet hurt!"

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