"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.

her shoulders, and pressed his lips

times have I told you

didn't hurt my

was pregnant and raised her head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand, I wouldn't let my son have

that

you're very proud,

on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right hand to deliberately ruffle her

mess up my

looks no

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier

was not

laughed and said

with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina

his party today, trying to impress his senior

people didn't

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

recently read a lot of articles about how men and women

remember to remind

Patrick was obliging.

punched him in the chest

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

what a woman

hard for him to

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't have to

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

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

Barbara, a Fire Club staff said

chatted with

who

by his question and put down the glass in her

"I saw a figure that looked like him just

mean you see Derek here at Fire

I have the wrong

with half a glass of

picked it up and took another big gulp, feeling a

those posts that are

and Christina did not hear

face bulging with anger and

pleased when he saw

just needed to be

suddenly

there is one thing I want

chair at the bar with a serious expression

"That video..."

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