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

he pulled her

"Don't move."

was warm,

didn't dare to

light on the

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

her raised his eyebrows and looked at her slightly red

a little

from the

impressed him

year, his father died

back from the US

been back for a long time and found Hopkins Family strange

C City for

was wearing casual clothes and white headphones, listening

front of the First High School of

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

that under the old locust tree, at the corner, a girl wound jump down from the

into his world, and her soft and warm body fell straight on

was a hazy beauty in the twilight at

that moment, he

even flashed through his

thought he had bumped into an angel in Bouguereau's

your

the next second, her voice brought him back to his

got up from him and

she made him out to

girl in front of him ran away without

stood under the old locust tree, looking

and then did he realize that she was nervous, but she was just trying to

not hard to figure it out, he was a little tangled, a little

he was even more agitated, her figure kept flashing through

just couldn't

to

know why, but

" I don't know"

were dim and

turned around, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked straight at

"Christina..."

He whispered her name.

a

be a teaching assistant

her eyes slightly and watched him lean down

heart palpitated and she

lips kissed

as he usually was, and he even kissed

"Don't be like this..."

pushed him away with a deep blush and

at

close to each other, and

so 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 the wall, staring at his back

Jt "Hey, Patrick

figure out the sudden fluster rising in her heart, so

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

"Patrick, my feet hurt!"

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255