"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

times have I told you not to flaunt your

hurt

head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and

that she dared

very proud,

put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right hand to deliberately

mess up my

looks no different than

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

was not

laughed and said

depressed and with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply rubbed against

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

didn't dare

hairstyle, you have to praise her, or I have the right to be

lot of articles about how men

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

in the chest with

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

didn't understand what a woman

for

He felt helpless.

the same every day.You don't

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

her lips tightly, raised her glass, and drank it all

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

chatted

someone who dares to

question and put down the glass in

her face, she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked

Derek here

have the

half

big gulp, feeling a little

go online and read those posts that are meaningless

and Christina did

was scolded by him, her face bulging

pleased when he saw that Christina

needed to be dealt

he suddenly remembered

one thing I want to

the chair at

"That video..."

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