"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.

hands on her shoulders, and pressed his lips against her

angrily, "How many times have I told you not

didn't hurt

and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand, I wouldn't

that she dared to show a smug look

very

next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left

don't mess

looks no different than

you don't appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier than

not modest

laughed and said

hair mussed on her

and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff and friends, but it didn't

people didn't dare to

changes her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise her,

of articles about how men and

to

Patrick was obliging.

the

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

what a woman

for him to

He felt helpless.

day.You don't have to dress

red wine from the bar and couldn't help but look over at

tightly, raised her glass, and drank it

way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff said you were running in the

chatted

you chasing someone who dares to

and put

she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like him

Derek here at

I have the wrong

half a glass of

took another big gulp, feeling a little upset

and read those posts that are

and Christina did not hear

her face

pleased when he saw that

girl just needed

suddenly remembered

is one thing I want

that, Charles stood up from the chair at the bar with a

"That video..."

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