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.

down, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed his lips

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

hurt my

"I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand, I wouldn't let my son

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

you're very proud,

on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised

mess

no

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

was not modest at

laughed and

with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply rubbed

and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his

didn't dare

wife changes her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise her, or I have the right to be angry

recently read a lot of articles about how men

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

punched him in the chest with

you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but it didn't hurt

what a

hard for him to

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't

glass of red wine from the

lowered her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, raised her glass, and drank

way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff said

curiously chatted with

who dares to steal

his question and put

face, she murmured, "I saw a

see Derek here

have

filled Barbara with half a glass of

another big gulp, feeling a little upset

online and read those

Christina did not

scolded by him, her face bulging with anger and

little pleased when he

girl just needed to

he suddenly remembered

one thing I want to talk

Charles stood up from the chair at the bar with a serious expression

"That video..."

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