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.

jacket was draped over

he pulled

"Don't move."

was warm, with

dare to

probably the dim light on the street that brought a blush

shadows on the ground and whispered, "Patrick, why on earth did you become a teaching assistant at my school

man next to her raised his eyebrows and looked at

a little

completely different from the first time he met

impressed him at

his father died

came back from the US to attend the

time and found Hopkins Family

C City for a good

wearing casual clothes and white headphones, listening

of the First High School of

the solemn high school across the street, with fallen leaves falling down, was charged with a

at the

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

was a hazy beauty in the twilight at sunset, and

that moment, he was

strange thought even flashed through

thought he had bumped into an

you don't have your eyes on the

the next second, her voice brought him

from him and

made him out to be

when the girl in front of him ran away without even looking at

his clothes and stood under the old locust tree, looking

realize that

to figure it out, he was a little tangled, a little

agitated, her figure kept flashing

just couldn't forget

he wanted to see

know why, but he just wanted

" I don't know"

and the

on her shoulders, and looked straight at her

"Christina..."

He whispered her name.

was a

a teaching assistant at her

eyes slightly and watched him lean down

palpitated and she

thin lips kissed hers

he usually was, and he

"Don't be like this..."

nervously pushed him away with

suddenly stopped, he stared at her eyes with an exasperated

so close to each other, and they could even feel

angry that was confusing to Christina.She had no idea that what Patrick was angry about.He looked cold and didn't say anything.He just turned around and walked away, leaving her leaning against

Jt "Hey,

out the sudden fluster rising in her heart, so she followed with him in a

up with his fast step, Christina felt a little aggrieved and angry, she rather sat willfully in the middle of

"Patrick, my feet hurt!"

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