"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

I told you not to flaunt your

hurt

rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with

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

you're very proud,

lap.He put

don't mess

no different

because you don't appreciate it.I'm

not modest at

and said

little depressed and with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply

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

didn't dare to

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

of articles about

remember to remind

Patrick was obliging.

in the chest with her right

to remind you.'’ Patrick was

understand what a woman was

hard for

He felt helpless.

don't

half a glass of red wine from the bar and couldn't help but look

lips tightly, raised her glass, and drank

Fire Club staff said you

chatted

someone who

stunned by his question and put down the glass

"I saw a figure that looked like him

see Derek here at

think I have the wrong

Barbara with half a glass of

it up and took another big gulp,

read those posts that

Christina did not hear their

face bulging with anger

a little pleased when he

just needed

he suddenly remembered

is one thing I

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

"That video..."

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