Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 129 

"Mr.Hopkins, you're coming..."

The door to the top floor of Fire Club was opened, and a man walked in slowly.

Ignoring the flattering voices around him, he raised his eyes and looked around, and walked directly to the semicircular bar on the east side.

"Patrick, is Grandpa coming with the other shareholders?"

As soon as Barbara turned around, she saw the man walking toward her and asked with a smile.

"Grandpa doesn't like bars" Patrick replied faintly.

Before the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly frowned and lowered his voice.

"What happened to your hand?"

Patrick stared fixedly at Christina's hand.

But Christina immediately hid her hands behind her back.

"What's going on?"

How could Patrick let her go so easily? He looked at the woman with dark eyes and grabbed her right hand, which was wrapped in white gauze.

"Nothing.”

Christina did not want to explain and tried to withdrew her hand, but Patrick clasped her wrist.

"Her palms are a little bruised," Charles said innocently.

He had known that Patrick would blame him, so he took a sip from his glass and did not forget to emphasize, "Christina hurt herself"

Patrick deliberately pressed his finger on the wound.

Christina strained her face as stinging pain came from the wound and her brow furrowed a little, which made Patrick even more irritated.

"I've told you this morning to wait and I would send someone to pick you up.You didn't listen to me."

"It's because of me.’' Barbara smiled awkwardly and she wasn't expected that Patrick would become angry so easily.

"Patrick, don't blame Christina.She was holding me up, so her palm hit the fire-sensitive metal buckle on the floor..."

"I'd love to."

Christina, not knowing what mood she was in, darkened her face and muttered.

It means that her injury had nothing to do with him, nor did she need Barbara to intercede for her.

"Christina!"

Patrick's face was a little gloomy.

on her shoulders, and pressed

angrily, "How many times have I told you not to flaunt

didn't hurt my

immediately half crouched

and was so angry that she dared to show a smug look on her

very

on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right hand to deliberately ruffle her

don't mess up my

no different

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously

not modest at

and

hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply rubbed

some clothes and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff and friends,

didn't

to praise her, or I

recently read a lot of articles about

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

him in the

you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but it

didn't understand what a woman was thinking

was hard for

He felt helpless.

day.You don't

red wine from the bar and couldn't help

eyes, pursed her lips tightly, raised

staff said you were

chatted with

you chasing someone who dares to

stunned by his question and put down the glass

on her face, she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like him just

Derek here at Fire

have

filled Barbara with half a glass of

up and took another big gulp, feeling

online and read those posts that are meaningless at

and Christina did not

by him, her face bulging with anger and

little pleased when he saw

just needed to be

suddenly remembered something

there is one thing I want

from the chair at the bar with a serious expression

"That video..."

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