"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.

his hands on her shoulders, and pressed his

"How many times have I told you not

hurt

first thought was that she was pregnant and raised her head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and

so angry that she dared

you're very

lap.He put his left hand

don't mess up

looks no different

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

was not modest at

and said

with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply rubbed

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

people didn't dare to

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

a lot of articles about how men

to

Patrick was obliging.

punched him in the chest

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

understand what a woman

hard for him

He felt helpless.

don't

red wine from the bar and couldn't

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

staff said you were

chatted

who dares

by his question and put down

she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like

you see Derek here

think I have the wrong

half a

another big gulp, feeling a little

go online and read those posts

Christina did not hear

her face bulging with anger and remaining

little pleased when he saw

just needed to be dealt

he suddenly remembered something

is one thing I

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

"That video..."

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