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 her

"Don't move."

coat was warm, with

dare

probably the dim light on the street that

ground and whispered, "Patrick, why on

to her raised his eyebrows and looked at

a

different from the first

him

year, his father

the US to attend

back for a long time and found

to C

clothes and white headphones, listening to music while

of the First High School

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

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

that she broke into his world, and her

the twilight

that moment, he

thought even flashed through

he had bumped into

have your

second, her voice brought him back

from him and did not apologize to

made him out to be the crazy

was about to speak when the girl in front of him

clothes and stood under the old locust tree,

little hasty, and then did he realize that she was

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

he was even more agitated, her figure kept

just couldn't forget

to see her

know why, but he just

" I don't know"

dim and

shoulders,

"Christina..."

He whispered her name.

a

teaching assistant

slightly and watched

heart palpitated

thin lips kissed hers

he usually was,

"Don't be like this..."

with a

stared at

and they could even feel

what Patrick was angry about.He looked cold and didn't say anything.He just turned

"Hey, Patrick

the sudden fluster rising in her

a little aggrieved and angry, she rather sat willfully in the middle of

"Patrick, my feet hurt!"

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