"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.

bent down, put his hands on her shoulders, and

have I told you not to

didn't hurt

raised her head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on

looked sideways at her and was so angry that she dared to show

you're very proud,

sat next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right hand to deliberately ruffle her hair on

mess

no

because you don't appreciate it.I'm

was not modest at

laughed and

hair mussed on her

a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff and friends, but it

people didn't dare

hairstyle, you have to praise her, or I

a lot of articles about how men and

to

Patrick was obliging.

Christina punched him in the chest with her

meaningless if you need me to remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by her,

understand what a woman was

for him

He felt helpless.

the same every day.You don't have to

from the bar

pursed her lips tightly, raised her glass, and drank

Club staff said you were running in the

chatted with

someone who dares to steal your

question and put

face, she murmured, "I saw a

you see Derek here

have the

bartender filled Barbara with half a glass

another big gulp, feeling

those posts that

did

was scolded by him, her face bulging

little pleased when he saw that Christina was

demon girl just needed to be

suddenly

there is one thing I want to

at the bar with a serious expression on

"That video..."

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