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.

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

angrily, "How many times have I

hurt my

"I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down

was so angry that she dared to show a smug look on her

very

was angry but laughed out loud.He simply sat next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right

don't mess up

looks no

appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier

was not modest at

and said

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

to attend his party today,

people didn't dare

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

read a lot of articles

remember to

Patrick was obliging.

punched him in the chest

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

didn't understand what a woman

for

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't

wine from the bar and couldn't help but look

tightly, raised her glass, and drank it all in

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

curiously chatted

chasing someone who

stunned by his question and put down

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

you see Derek

I have the wrong

half a

another big gulp, feeling a little

go online and read those

and Christina did not

face bulging with anger and

when

girl just needed to be dealt

he suddenly remembered something

thing

chair at the

"That video..."

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